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That november night,
my heart was still fragile.

And I was not even close
to being ready for what happened.
*
I wasn't ready to be held in anyone else's
arms again, to be looked at
the way you did,
nor
to get kissed.
*
But the turning point is,
that when you're fragile
and someone makes you
feel alive again:

- It is worth the risk -

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