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Solitary Touch


Some dark angel stole cupid's bow and has grazed my heart,

Sitting near each other yet we are still apart.

Somehow in our distance our hands meet for one solitary touch,

Mine are trembling...this insanity is just too much.

I feel my heart's chaotic rythm push me to the next height,

As we enter the gates to the land of carnal delight.




Written by Solaris




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