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oblivion I opened my eyes lightly, only to find myself staring at the emptiness of your gaze. You caressed my face with your frail, limp hands as we exchange breaths under the flickering starlight. Oblivious to the scornful mob of nymphs and daisies - jealous of the warmth of our intertwined bodies We were lost in the sift of our contact; enthralled in our silence

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oblivionI opened my eyeslightly,only to find myselfstaring atthe emptinessof your gaze.

You caressed my facewith your frail, limp handsas we exchange breathsunder the flickering starlight.

Oblivious to the scornful mobof nymphs and daisies -jealous of the warmthof our intertwined bodies

We were lost in the sift of our contact;enthralledin our silenceas the night breeze sighs,“goodbye... goodbye...”