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Deja Vu
                                       by Eric L. Giese
It was under cloak of darkness
our two young lovers met.
It was their moment, it was their time,
to dance the dance of passion.
Gently at first, kissing and caressing
one another they began.
They were dancing the dance of passion.
Over and over again, they had become one.
The excitement was almost too much to bear.....
then it happened.
Morning light followed darkness,
and our two young lovers awakened.
Gently they kissed, he held her in his arms.
The warmth of her bosom penetrated his chest.
They slipped into the womb
of satisfaction.
For they had danced the dance of passion.

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