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Skipping stones across the pond of their memories
He's silently standing locked in her gaze Confused, buried, and lost in its maze Reawakening passion he carefully stays All in a brief moment The hand of his lament Brushes hair from her face Betrayed by his eyes, masked desire slips And like an alarm he unknowingly trips That switch in her mind solemnly flips The clamp in her core tightens its grip Sound carried by breath passes her lips "No"
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