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slow rotation

slow rotations
the stars shine a bright ricochet,
the glitter-ball moon hangs
the night a crisp navy blue,
our eyes hold a short embrace
a brief hug like an old friends kiss,
we’ll move as we hold each other closely
a natural rhythm, love has its own tempo

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