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Subtle movements in the air,
Upon my neck, whispering,
Close by, teasingly distant,
My eyes shut, senses knowing,
Your aspect, your grace.

This moment will not happen,
In quite the same way again
Each time, it will be different,
But better, most special,
Our time, our moment.


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