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Enchantment (Nonet)
There was a kind of magic, catching
when I saw you on the first time,
a secret kind attraction
with my stomach fluttering,
my feet going lame,
your pure laughter
had caught me,
I was
dumb.
poem
by
Gert Strydom
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