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Sensation

Vocal cords that bring us together,
back then weakened, via our unison —straightened
Let our hearts be not of circumcision,
nor should our love be manouvered,
Let not cankerworms desert footprints on our dear hearts
Yes!
Your sensation speaks to me, whenever we share the same lips
Eyes shut, seeing light instead of gloom.
Our memoirs shall live even if man dies or earth fades.
Eternity and dignity; we shall embrace!

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