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The spark
Of Your Touch bridged The synaptic Gap of Waking emotion And functional Sex It fused Us together In the Place we Saw with Our eyes Closed and Senses wide The arc Healed our Carried wounds Leaving us Hidden scars Invisible to The untrained Eye They are Only apparent To you And I Because we Are the Two that Feel them
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