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Tranquility. Eternal, everlasting... A touch. A smell. A sip of joy. Your inborn charm I savour's so fantastic, Dissolving fears. Filling voids. We are complete: the aim, the way, the reason. No hint of pain we sometime used to be. And Love that ceased to be a teaser, And Hope that smoothed the unforseen. Now all is gone - the moment is exhausted. The time is joining into forсe. I bless the state where we were hosted Till the next touch we'll one day verse.
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