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I kept on waiting
for those two hands that used to perfectly rest on my waist,
or your feather-like kisses on my forehead, on my neck, on my lips,
or your minty cool perfume that tickles my nose,
or your husky voice that hums and lulls me to...
for those two hands that used to perfectly rest on my waist,
or your feather-like kisses on my forehead, on my neck, on my lips,
or your minty cool perfume that tickles my nose,
or your husky voice that hums and lulls me to...
