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love I did
and still I do,
the quality of what i held between my fingers,
and locked away within the deepest depths of my heart
was unbeknownst at present
but growth has fed me wisdom.
the rhythm of your breath upon my bare shoulders
was a melody i had grown to take for granted.
I was feverishly dazed by a bliss, that i have found i will forever remember.
The paths we take may differ now
but memories,
they bare footsteps all their own.



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