Priti Ruparel

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Walk With You..

Walk with you, hold hands I won’t do….
brush my hands with yours
touch that still makes me tingle
I come nearer to you,
walk with you, hold hands I won’t do….
silence in the air, just the rustle of the leaves
wind blows his dark lock of hair
fingers ache to touch them through
Walk with you, hold hands I won’t do….

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