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Gentle Whispers silently… you commit tenderly, kisses bequeathing a dewy trail, sensuously seeking passion my heart does sail, with wantonness fervent fingertips never fail. as your gentle whispers claim my ears, I surrender love’s fears – ceasing tears. Trois par Huit Poetry Form
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