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A tear cascaded down my check as I reminisced about your outstretched fingertips.

They grazed lightly over my very own palm as you slide your hand in mine.

I'll never forget the spark that occurred when I felt your touch.

I'll never forget the way your eyes met mine with a wave a intimacy.

I'll never forget the way your eyes glinted desolation, yet jubilance.

I'll never forget the ethereal smile you gave me to reassure me we'd be okay.

I'll never forget how you fixed me.

Most of all, I'll never forget how you healed me like a prophet and then cut me open like a surgeon.

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