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[bitterbluefae]

touch

fingers trace over smooth skin
trailing in the warmth
memorizing every rise and fall of breath
the soft sound of every heartbeat

brush over soft lips
pale cheek
gently closed eyelids

that then flutter open, bright brown
melt into the warmth
the most beautiful thing in the world

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[bitterbluefae]

Pretty much. A lot of my friends have LJs instead of GJs, and it's easier to copy and paste entries than it is to make sperate ones.