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Spilling over
I could feel the echo
as I heard the emotion
in his voice
That break
so full of feeling
A crumbling within
A spilling over
Something melted merged
and hung in the air...
Palpable
Untouched
Breathing pure love
Simply felt
Leaving an ache of
a missing so intense
Yet a satiation uncontained..
~ Madeira ~
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