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Smitten
Like two birds
Flying around another
Playing with fate
They hesitate
But they've wanted to
So many times before
Suddenly they meet
For a fleeting moment
Giving to their owner
Electric chills
Running trough their bodies
Those hands
That had always been alone
Would never be left once more
Flying around another
Playing with fate
They hesitate
But they've wanted to
So many times before
Suddenly they meet
For a fleeting moment
Giving to their owner
Electric chills
Running trough their bodies
Those hands
That had always been alone
Would never be left once more
Published 13th Oct 2023
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