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[bodytext] => She may be the one on whispered wind that floats gentle with the breeze. Inside your open bedroom window and sit gentle near your side. Once you smell the air tinted with hints of jasmine you know she is around you then enticed with enchanted romance. You feel her near your side and her breath upon your neck. Her arms wrapping round your shoulders a hand rubbing your back. Is she a dream or is she real, this is what you must discern you find yourself aching for her in the twilights hour you yearn. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 2 [informant] => shelby [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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