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Passion

Affection felt like it was forever fleeting.
The sky opened up
a bolt of lighting into my heart,
in you came.
The inescapable odds of our situation
lose meaning.
Feelings restrain the logical remains
of past likes and disdains.
Only this matters now.
The burning light at the end of the tunnel
In my hands intertwined legs
and connected at waist.

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