<!-- Page Code:SW4gUGVjY2F0dW0gLSBXYXRlcnkgUG9ydHJhaXQg --> how i wish to touch your lips my princess - across the never ending barriers of your loneliness i beg for a glance the mirrored image…twin lakes… i caress your hair as if i were to depart from your lips undreamed… yet beauteous… again i kiss your hands without the rest of my watery portrait… only comparable
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