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he is not going yet still close to her in the universe and the night kiss keeps warming from soul to soul what is enough to give what is limited to receive confusing is the word in her mind but her hand keeps writing and the missing feelings whisper through every single drop of ink the white clouds are mixing with the sunlight beneath the wings of the aircraft will it remind him something about her...
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Rise Little One
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