2 weeks – cries reality.
But I do not believe.
Years I say.
Years I feel.
Its the first voices and the last.
The spirtual touching.
The endless smiles.
And the little blushing.
The twinkle stars..
And the door bells..
The silent laughter..
And the s smells..
Fuzzyness and tingles.
And speechless again.
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