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How odd, Cold brr last eve, Tonight forty -two deep pink singed the air, The horizon was like a written page that wrote itself, Retracing other twighlights, Lovers caress, Recalling the salty sweet last kiss, Bygone smiling days, Warm nectar aroma caressing lovers cheeks, The last tear , A failed romance, Babies’ first breath, LoversContinue reading “Thirty-three”