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You knelt by the bed when it was all over, body perched as if near an altar when your lips meet my temple and said to not feel guilty. This was only for you and me, the way flesh scorched so truly. And I wanted that kiss to leave a mark, not to prove that I was branded, it was more like I needed  proof that you had loved me. I had more than enough, though. You sensed something hours ago,

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