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your fingertips trace the story of
us . .
We met in a black and white world
. . Somehow
I have become
your simple touch of
love
just caressing your haven
with color
Moments whisper softly
along almond waves
of serenity,
lips of a true magenta sunset
It seems every time you follow
these curves,
A new memory is made,
between your heart and mine
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