When he touched me

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I was alive like sky.

My soul smiled.

The euphoria of first love hit me.

My lips whispered the songs of love.

Visiting my dreams, he smiled back at me.

I blushed as he passed me by.

I wrote to him my very soul.

The world's entire beauty

bled on paper.

I then realized the beauty

that lived inside me.

Beauty that lived inside everyone 

and everything.

When he touched me,

I was alive like sky.

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