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Little Reminders
You grace my presense
With your unexpected smiles
My fingertips
Each, captured in a kiss
My own passionate lips abandoned
You kiss each finger gently
And as tears slip past my eyes
You remind me that there are still
Soft things in the world
With your unexpected smiles
My fingertips
Each, captured in a kiss
My own passionate lips abandoned
You kiss each finger gently
And as tears slip past my eyes
You remind me that there are still
Soft things in the world
Published 26th Apr 2011
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