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That night, No clothes were stripped, Only Both hearts were split open. There was no physical contact Only for the first time Their souls met. That night, In the vicinity of pin-drop silence No words were uttered Sparkle in their eyes Conversed with immense articulacy, That night, Inside smiles And eyes Became their mode of communication
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 3:56 PM UTC
Communication
That night, No clothes were stripped, Only Both hearts were split open. There was no physical contact Only for the first time Their souls met. That night, In the vicinity of pin-drop silence No words were uttered Sparkle in their eyes Conversed with immense articulacy, That night, Inside smiles And eyes Became their mode of communication
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 3:56 PM UTC
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