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His perpetual stare on her glistening eyes
seemed to pass through her wayward thoughts,
unraveling her fancy ways to nurture him
in the most composed and exquisite manner.
The periphery of his lips was exactly
where she longed to be,
entwined in his limbs and their palpable pulse
slowly lifting her into an inebriated trance
from which she never wanted to elude.

— The End —