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Through a crowd their bodies merge His arm on her waist as though a belt Fingers holding onto her for dear life As if she were the most fragile around. Peace and quiet surrounds Strangers faces dissipate A serene look on the girl's face Eyes searching, lips curled. Hand reaches, gently coiling her soft cheek A thumb brushing her lip, fore he looks away ''Pretty...'' He sighed through a frisson Her reddened cheeks illuminating the alley. Rashly their lips locked, a deep embrace Moments passed, without a clock around A sudden break, soft breaths and glossy lips Their hands down, intertwined like they're meant to be. Hazy lights above amidst the dark night Nobody in sight but the two Nobody mattered but the two Just us, me and you.
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