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Intimacy
Walking on a lonely road, a cool breeze striking our faces,
Few unsaid words and plenty unsaid emotions,
A hurricane of thoughts and pin drop silence,
amidst all that, she touched my fingers with hers, and everything stopped for a while, like i wasn't alive or perhaps never been this alive ever...
© The heart bones
Few unsaid words and plenty unsaid emotions,
A hurricane of thoughts and pin drop silence,
amidst all that, she touched my fingers with hers, and everything stopped for a while, like i wasn't alive or perhaps never been this alive ever...
© The heart bones
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