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A waken by a touch L ightly brushed my skin, with L asting tingles it left
B ehind to taunt ones E very need. Just to release C ontained emotions, words softly spoken A ttached by wants and needs U nknown by what lies ahead. S cared to look on furthu, E ntering forbidden doors, for it may
O pen up ones heart, to be F arly shared by two, these
Y ears of Love and Laughter, will bring O fferings of Happiness, waiting to be U nfolded, a fututre of memories.
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