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Your hand on my cheek,
The other on my back.
My arms around you neck,
Our eyes locked.
Breathing steady,
But racing heart.
I know our lips will conect.
Your soft skin on mine.
Closing my eyes,
Leaning in,
But nothing there to Kiss.
You slipped away,
From my fingertips.
Nothing but air,
Still, it feels like drowning.

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