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we were strolling back from the fields stretching themselves out beyond the sky-line when you opened your arms to me, inviting me to horizons else. Fair love, serene and pacified, your eyes opened up as an oceanic dawn and my hand gently bent the nape of your neck for a last kiss. (Anna) |
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