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I remember our first night together -
clouded by drunken talks and hazy senses.
We waltzed to our childhood stories
and you held me -
tight and warm, as if you knew my body
better than I do.
 
You laid a kiss upon my lips and then stopped,
Your smile that had taken hostage
of your face that night
suddenly left and
your voice broke as you asked me to
never break your heart;
 
That was when I knew,
that moment,
I was home.

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