The clock-hands stand still,
through the silence of our kiss,
beats sync forever.
Linking with Haiku Horizons : clock
through the silence of our kiss,
beats sync forever.
Linking with Haiku Horizons : clock
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. ~ William Wordsworth
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