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As I see him
Blood is warm,
tempeture rises when you are around.
Goose pumps take over my skin,
soft touch of his hands all over me.
And as I slowly close my eyes,
his,open to realize-
what he has got is more than a prize.
Nobody wins, nobody loses,
we gain experiences for what I know,
we become masters of the unknown.
I see a silhoutte near me,
coming close, without a sound,
i giggle innocently,
but there is no innocence left in him.
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