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06.01.2006
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She placed her palms to my face,
Their warm topography conveyed to me
peace from her eyes
Her eyes; lounging in ethereal lost
droop with some care
what manicured my heart!
to tenderness I must have seeking!
I saw in her motive
Gaiety
Her proprietary love
Extending itself into my vein
Embellished in wild thoughts
Of many things we could share
Yet I could never have her
Neither did I want to try
Some rash act had bond me to another
So sweet and enchanting…
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