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In the middle of the street she closes her eyes and kneels to feel the pavement, still warm, against her cheek. Like lying on a lover’s body:
soft, dry kisses along her jaw line,
a blind flush shrouded in tender twilight.
And a hush.
And goodnight.
soft, dry kisses along her jaw line,
a blind flush shrouded in tender twilight.
And a hush.
And goodnight.
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Less is more, my dear friend. I agree with moejo.