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Original Poetry | Sean Paul O'Rawe @under_the_table
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Wednesday, 29 July 2015
Secret love
Deep in the forest ,
A secret love,
On the floor,
Our limbs embraced,
Tangled and intertwined,
For a moment as one.
Until,
There,
Where the reaching rays of the sun,
Warm our naked limbs,
Exposed to the world,
We part.
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