Didn’t We

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My breathe catches.

My laughter falters as you glide into the room.

Didn’t I know you

Once

When we slept under a blood red moon?

Didn’t we dance on the sands

Of a distant shore?

Wasn’t it our two hearts that were

Once

Interlaced?

Wasn’t it your tender lips that

Brushed upon my face?

Once.

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