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| Self-portrait |
The body, the shell
A hand in a glove
I beg you, do tell
Which one you do love?
The body, the soul
I condemn this fight
Soon time takes a toll
My heart remains bright
Accepting with grace
The deepest embrace
Feverishly real
My hand on your face
Lips touch softly
Passion runs deep
Love reunited
You soulmate, I keep
Inclined to cross paths
Our lifetimes connected
Pleasures of past
The future projected
Caught in the now
Embrace tantamount
Forever a vow
Our lovers account
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