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The pillow lay crisp under her summer-blushed cheek,
Her chest softly undulating to the sound of a sunset breeze brushing across the pane.
Content at her side, he gazed upon what lay before him and basking in her warm glow,
He found peace in knowing that he'd always feel complete while in her light.

— The End —