A tear started to form in the corner of his right eye just as he sat down to write a piece of poetry because all of his words it would seem had all disappeared from his memories, then as she entered the room they all started to flow again stronger than they had before, it was then that he realized that his heart and soul where all of his beautiful poetry is born were missing for he had given both of them to her late last night while they made love.


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