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Her
Simply touched by her flare
The sweet scent of dandelion
Raced through the air.
Froze from her voice
Like an unwanted glare
I began to search her eyes
for that timeless stare.
Caressing her body
Learning every curve which is there.
Falling deeper and deeper
The opposite of despair
I love every moment as the wind
Dances through her hair.
Awaken from bliss
With many moments to spare
The one I truly loved
Was never really there.
