Rated: NC-17
Disclaimer: All right, the only place this ever happened is in my over stimulated imagination. The only place I've ever met D.H. and D.J. is in my head and no Savage Garden members were harmed during the writing of this story. I have dreamt about having the ability to make money out of writing-but it sure as hell ain't happening here.
If you can't handle m/m encounters you probably shouldn't read this.

Dedications: To the people who *attempted* to teach me the ancient mysteries of commas and capital letters.

A Time For No Words
by Jools

PART 7

When Daniel opened his eyes it was sunset, the room bathed in warm red light. He was immediately aware of the arm that rested protectively around his shoulder, cradling him to the strong chest his face was pressed against. He heard the thump of Darren's slowly beating heart; felt the rise and fall beneath him as the singer took each slow, drawn-out breath. How strange it felt to Daniel, the feeling of fine hair on his face. He stretched up the fingers of the hand that rested on his lover, tracing small circles around a pink nipple that stiffened beneath his touch, marvelling at the completely new tactile experience of the fine hair beneath his fingers.

He heard the contented murmur rise in Darren's throat and held his breath, halting the attention he was paying to Darren's chest, not wanting to disturb the singer just yet.

"Love you Daniel." The words floated to his ears and for a second he thought the other man were awake. The lack of further sound or movement dispelled that notion. Darren was asleep, the knowledge that his dreams were filled with Daniel, forced a smile across the musician's lips.

Carefully, he extracted himself from Darren's arm and moved himself to a sitting position, tucking his knees up against his chest, wrapping his arms about them. He turned his face to gaze down on his lover.

Daniel felt completely awestruck as a picture of total innocence that assaulted his senses. Darren could be a total, temper throwing, Diva one minute, a seductive, sex kitten the next, but now with his eyes loosely closed and the half smile that played across his lips he appeared so young, so vulnerable.

Had Daniel ever felt as much love for another? He was sure at that moment that he had not. No one had caused the butterflies to flutter quite as violently in his stomach as they did now. He watched, completely hypnotized, as the singer's smile broadened, before biting down on his lower lip, pulling teeth back across it, leaving it moist and pink.

If ever there had been an invitation for a kiss it was right there.

Daniel moved his body partially over the singer, chests touching, and the inside of his thigh resting lightly over a denim clad groin.

"Darren," the blond whispered against the other man's throat, trailing tiny kisses up the length of his lover's neck, wrapping both hands through slightly tussled dark hair. Darren moaned, moving his hips from side to side against the bed as the kisses started on his chin, moving closer to his mouth.

He felt the hand snaking into his hair, raising his sight from the stubbled chin below his face, to the semi-open sapphire eyes just above him. Even half awake Darren's eyes shone back at Daniel, full of anticipation. Gently he brushed his lips over the pink flesh of Darren's mouth, before lifting away again.

"Owww," Daniel gasped, more in shock than in pain, as Darren shot up and caught his lower lip between his teeth.

"Get back here," Darren breathed, never letting his grasp slip. There was no argument from Daniel, moving down to clamp his mouth over Darren's, using his tongue to explore every inch of the wet cavity. He shuddered, moaning slightly against Darren's mouth as he felt Darren's hand slip from his hair to trace the length of his spine.

Darren groaned as Daniel moved his mouth away, replaced a split second later with a contented purr as lips returned to his neck, sending tiny little electric shocks through his body with every touch. He tipped his head back, fully exposing his neck and throat to Daniel's hungry caresses, sighing as hot breath sent the hair on the back of his neck screaming to attention.

"Oh God, you taste so sweet," Daniel, trailing his mouth across Darren's shoulder now, wanting to taste more. He slipped one hand from Darren's hair, gently stroking across his lover's chest with his fingertip as he manoeuvred his body so he covered Darren now. His fingers once again found a small pink nipple as his mouth returned to Darren's.

His body pushed against Darren as the singer moaned throatily into his mouth, all the while teasing the rapidly hardening nub between his fingers. He could feel himself growing by the second as the swell in Darren's trousers pressed against his thigh.

They kissed long and hard, dancing tongues, bashing against each other's mouth and sucking on lips till they were bruised and swollen, turning them a deep red, fuller and fatter than ever.

"Daniel," Darren groaned loudly as the kiss was broken once more, but once again his disappointment didn't last. His back arched as Daniel's tongue flicked over his sensitive nipple, gasping loudly. The younger man propped himself up, hovering over the writhing body below him.

"You like?" Daniel enquired, his attempt at looking innocent completely betrayed by the wicked blaze in his emerald eyes.

"I don't know," Darren teased back, grabbing Daniel's wrist and pulling his hand down to his throbbing erection. "What do you think?"

Daniel squeezed, just a little, and then returned his fingers to his lover's chest. "There's no hurry love."

"Is this payback for what happened in the bathroom," Darren asked, trying not to sound needy, "you wanna tease me now?"

"No," Daniel sighed, turning his mouth back to Darren's face, drizzling light kisses all over his forehead, his cheeks, his eyelids. "I just want us to take our time." He pushed himself against Darren's groin so their erections touched. Even through the confines of his jeans, Darren could feel himself twitching as Daniel began snaking up and down his body, rubbing his shaft against the length of Darren's own hot cock. "We've waited so long for it to be like this," hot breath in Darren's ear once again, "I want us to make love now, not fuck each other senseless."

"But I need you Daniel," Darren moaned back as fingers squeezed a highly sensitised nipple, raising his hips to press harder against Daniel. Daniel stopped any further protest with his mouth, once again kissing hungrily, but still with an element of control. "Yessss," Darren cried into his mouth as he trailed his fingers down the length of the singer's chest, hooking them at the waistband of his jeans. When the fingers did no more Daniel felt Darren's own hand push at the button to his fly. Daniel knocked his hand away.

"Please Daniel," a hint of desperation in Darren's voice now. He had waited for three years to be touched by Daniel in an act of love; he couldn't wait another three minutes.

Daniel raised himself once more at the need in Darren's voice. He saw the longing in the crystal clear blue eyes beneath him. He moaned as he felt a hand lightly stroke his swollen cock, all the while Darren stared back at him, not making a sound, pleading with his eyes.

Darren's lids slid shut, arching his back as he felt Daniel flick the button to his pants, opening it with professional ease. When he opened his eyes, the green eyes of his lover still stared down at him. Feeling the brush of fingers against him as the zipper was lowered, Darren bit down harshly on his bottom lip.

"Shit," Daniel exclaimed, totally captivated by Darren's simple action. Leaning in he clamped his own teeth around the swollen fleshy lip, pulling it from beneath Darren's teeth, as his hand began caressing Darren above the confines of his shorts.

"Owww," Darren cried out, the teeth hurting him a little. He closed his hand around Daniel's erection and squeezed, not too hard, just enough that the musician felt it.

"Ah ah ah, " Daniel's turn to yelp, opening his mouth for Darren to free his lip. Darren too, released the pressure in his hand but still held Daniel, stroking softly, staring up into Daniel's eyes.

Slipping his hand inside of Darren's shorts, Daniel was almost surprised at the writhing, moaning creature his partner became from the smallest of touches. He felt the hand disappear from his own body as Darren struggled to push down his jeans and shorts.

"I've gotta get naked with you Jonesy," Darren protested testily as his hands were knocked away once more.

"Then please," Daniel was surprising himself now, "allow me."

Once again their mouths met, yet more urgency to the kiss this time, bruising each other's lips as they pushed together so tightly. Daniel broke away and began the slow descent down Darren's squirming body. He kissed his way over Darren's voice box, tongue dipping into the hollow where collarbones almost met.

//You can't touch my nipples. It feels like you've grabbed my donger// Daniel smiled to himself as those words played in his head. He flicked his tongue loosely over one of the pink nubs on Darren's chest, staring down at the erection popping out of his shorts. //Guess he was right// He watched as each caress; every tweak bought a new twitch, a circle of the hips.

He felt the impatient pressure on his shoulders as Darren tried to push him lower, so hungry now, for further intimacy he had been denied for so long.

Once again Daniel moved lower, still teasing Darren's raised nipples between his fingers. He planted kisses on a hot flushed belly, snaking his tongue across a hip, causing Darren to arch away from him as it tickled a most sensitive area. He dipped his tongue into a deep belly button.

"Oh God Daniel," the loud moan in response, "PLEASE." Hands were pushing Daniel again. Lower and lower he moved, until his face was above Darren's throbbing cock, which he pushed aside to bury his face in pubic hair, drinking in the masculine aroma, pulling down Darren's jeans and shorts at the same time. He managed to push the clothing down as far as the singer's knees, all the time tasting as a twitching hungry erection banged against his face. He could feel Darren hurriedly manoeuvring the rest of the way out of his clothes as he turned his hands once more to his lover's body, gently toying with Darren's balls with the palm of his hand.

"I'm gonna come, Daniel," Darren moaned breathlessly, not the words that he'd wanted to say. //In your mouth Daniel. I wanna be in your mouth.// He gasped a little as Daniel gently squeezed his balls, halting any real chance of Darren erupting too soon.

"Not yet," Daniel stared up, holding Darren's cock now. His tongue flicked out, lapping at the fluids that seemed connected to some kind of internal tap, seeping out of Darren.

Darren closed his eyes and arched his back, but the vision of Daniel holding him like that, his cock inches from Daniel's mouth wouldn't go away. Once again Darren moaned as he felt Daniel's tongue trace the length of his swollen shaft.

"Oh God Daniel, do it please," The singer's voice a mixture of moaning and pleading almost sending Daniel over the edge.

Slowly he mapped the end of Darren's manhood with his tongue, gently pulling the foreskin further back. He put the end to his mouth, once again tasting the precum that was spilling out. As Darren's hands wrapped into his hair their eyes met and held for what seemed an eternity, an air of expectancy filling the room.

Daniel lowered his mouth onto Darren, just the very end entering the warm moist cavern. He felt the fingers tighten in his hair and once again gently squeezed Darren's balls, not wanting this to end too soon. He could feel Darren restraining himself from thrusting deep into his mouth, instead jerking his hips slightly forward over and over, fucking his face and yet not doing so at the same time.

He lowered himself further on to Darren, swirling his tongue around the shaft, sucking gently. More sounds reached his ears, so thick with passion Daniel could only identify the odd word, his name a few times, love, want. He plunged his head down now, taking as much of his lover in his mouth as he could, trying to take it all, but inexperience meant he couldn't get it down his throat, causing him to gag.

Darren didn't notice the passion killing reaction, nor did he care that Daniel couldn't take it all in. "Daniel," he almost whimpered as his lover began moving on his erection, almost all the way out before plunging almost all the way back down, over and over, sucking his cheeks around it. Darren struggled against the need to thrust himself into Daniel's throat. He felt the play of fingers against his tightly clenched rectum. //If you do that Daniel I'm gonna explode right now. In your mouth.//

He thought the words, but didn't voice them. He was *ready* to come. He *needed* to come, if he'd voiced the words, Daniel might have withdrawn to play with him further.

He felt his balls tighten and knew he couldn't hold back any longer as Daniel began moving his mouth up and down in earnest now, quickly and with an almost painful amount of suction. A hand reached up and fingers slipped into Darren's mouth, which he dutifully sucked hungrily, staring down at the blond head bobbing against him.

As if sensing Darren's gaze Daniel met his stare. Darren felt tears well in his eyes with the realization that he could look upon Daniel, even with his cock in the musician's mouth and no longer see any shame or regret. The green eyes spoke to him.

//I love you Darren.//

Daniel noted the tears in Darren's face and gently removed his fingers from Darren's mouth, slightly fearful that he'd gone too far in not letting Darren release. He heard the simple word, please, as he pressed them against Darren's opening. Even with the generous lubrication from Darren's mouth he had to really push to get both fingers inside Darren. The moment they were in, he felt the first jet hit the back of his throat as Darren screamed his name, totally defeated in his battle to hold back. Wave after wave shot into him as he greedily swallowed, all the time working Darren's ass, loosening him, stretching him for what was surely going to happen in the next few seconds.

He felt Darren collapse beneath him as the last remnants of his orgasm dribbled into his mouth. He felt the pull on his hair and knew Darren needed their mouths to meet once more. He moved up the singer's body, locking their lips together, letting the singer taste the bitter saltiness that still remained behind his lips. Long and hard they kissed, both completely consumed by the knowledge they finally had each other.

It was Darren that finally broke, sliding out from underneath Daniel, letting the fingers that still impaled him slip out as he turned onto his stomach.

"There's some lube on the table," he whispered, surprised at the blush that rose, colouring his flushed face further.

"And how did that get there," Daniel enquired, a wicked grin lighting his face as he stretched his arm out to grab said lube.

He stared down at Darren as he fiddled with the tube, slipping off the cap. Placing his hand beneath Darren he flipped his lover over so that the singer was now once more on his back.

"Not like that. Not this time," Daniel's turn to blush now as he thought about all the horrible times they'd shared when he hadn't allowed Darren to look at him. Darren took the tube from him, smearing out a large globule onto his hand, staring up at Daniel as he worked it onto the other's erection. "I wanna look at you Darren. I wanna see the love in those beautiful eyes of yours. I want you to see how much in love with you I am." He confessed as he lifted one of the singer's legs over his shoulder, allowing it to rest there as he rubbed his cock against Darren, gently easing some of the lubricant into his opening with his finger.

Once again he was pulled into a hungry kiss, Darren wincing slightly at the tightening of his thigh muscles, his leg still over Daniel's shoulder.

Daniel moved away once more and pushed at Darren.
"I love you, Darren," he groaned as he felt himself slide inside. He saw the grimace flash across his lover's eyes, staring back at him so intensely, and stopped.

"Am I hurting you?" //I don't ever want to hurt you again.//

Darren shook his head and placed his hands on Daniel's buttocks, drawing him deeper. "Only for a moment," the darker man breathed, gently guiding Daniel's hips back and forward, building up a rhythm, "and it's nice pain, I want it."

Slowly, almost gliding in and out of Darren, Daniel began to move himself once more, never taking his eyes from Darren's face as the singer alternated between staring back at him; closing his eyes as he moved beneath Daniel; whispering Daniel's name and moaning.

He was suddenly hit with a new realization. Pushing the leg from his shoulder he almost collapsed against Darren. Darren turned his face to Daniel, fear clawing at his insides. //Why has he stopped? Is he back to thinking I'm poison?//

Their eyes met only inches from each other and Darren knew he was wrong. Daniel's feelings hadn't changed. He saw the love that shone back at him from behind the green eyes he loved so much.

"I want you," Daniel whispered, a hint of hesitation in his voice.

"I'm yours Daniel," Darren smiled back, loving the feel of Daniel's hot breath on his face, "You can't get me more fully than this."

"No," colour flushed the blond man's face; "I mean I want you...inside me. I want *you* to make love to *me*"

Darren reached up his hand to stroke Daniel's face. "Are you sure Daniel," he asked softly.
Daniel could only nod, his breath and words stolen by the anticipation he felt. Darren brushed Daniel's lips with his own as he felt the other man rise slightly, pulling himself out of the singer.
Catching hold of Daniel's hand guiding him onto his back, Darren positioned himself, kneeling between the other's legs.

He stared down mutely at the being he loved below him as he reached out for the lube once more.
Daniel's eyes, always so expressive betrayed all emotions, love, lust, anticipation, even a little fear.

Darren coated himself generously, his erection already roaring again. "I'll take it slowly Jonesy," he confessed, reverting to the pet name only he was allowed to use, "but you gotta stop me if I hurt you."

Daniel could only nod, his voice box completely redundant as his body tensed in expectation.

Darren leaned in, once again claiming the mouth of his lover, pressing their bodies close as their erections rubbed against each other. His lips found Daniels mouth, his face, his neck, his finger gently stroked at Daniel's virgin opening, his turn to cause the man beneath him to squirm and raise his hips to meet the touch.

When Darren felt sure he had coated the passageway with enough lubricant, he slowly pushed a finger inside Daniel, not raising his face from the blond man's neck, frightened of what he might see if he did. The loud gasp that Daniel made into his hair made Darren freeze, scared that he had hurt his lover.

"No," Daniel rasped, "Don't stop."

Daniel reached down and once again took Darren in his hand, pulling lightly, as if the man above him needed further encouragement.

They kissed passionately as Darren gently stretched Daniel. Darren could almost taste the moan this time as he worked another finger inside, again not moving as he gave his partner time to adjust to the new invasion. When Daniel began moving his hips impatiently, Darren continued the preparation.

"Please Darren," Daniel cried as the fingers that were invading him finally slipped out. His dismay increased as Darren moved back, taking with him the erection he had so lovingly been stroking.

Once again on his knees, between Daniel's legs, Darren placed one hand on either hip and pulled Daniel towards him, raising the musician's buttocks so they rested on his thighs, his cock between Daniel's legs, ready to force its way in.

"Are you sure," Darren asked a final time, knowing he would be inside Daniel in seconds and then it would be to late.

"Do it," Daniel almost begging now.

Placing his hand at the base of his shaft, Darren guided himself into Daniel, pushing hard, he managed to get the very tip inside.

"Wait, Wait, Stop," Daniel screamed, searing pain shooting through him.

Darren froze, staring down at his partner. He saw the agony on the other man's usually sunny face. //Oh God. I've hurt him. He doesn't want this.// He pulled himself out quickly.

"I-I'm sorry," he stammered, fearful that this would put the wall back between them. He was surprised as Daniel clasped hold of either hip, not letting Darren move further away.

"I didn't mean stop altogether Darren," Daniel confessed, colour once again rising in his cheeks. "I just meant...it's just that it was hurting...I was just frightened..."

Darren gently brushed a sweat drenched lock of dark blond hair from Daniel's face.

"I wasn't going to plunge into you Daniel," the singer confessed as he smoothed the hair against Daniel's head, "Do you think I'd willingly hurt you?"

"No," Daniel admitted simply. //No you'd never intentionally hurt me even after all I've done to hurt you.//

"So what now. Do you want me to stop?" Daniel could only shake his head. No, he wanted this final submission. He wanted to finally be able to accept that Darren was his lover.

"Try to relax," trying to make it easier on his love, "It won't hurt so much if you can. And try to bear down, imagine you're giving birth." Again that wicked smile, that Daniel was only now realizing he adored, flashed across the singer's face.

Daniel nodded back at his gentle lover above him.
//I didn't say any of this to you Darren. Did I hurt you the first time I pushed myself inside you? I'm so sorry. I'll spend the rest of my days making this up to you. I promise.//

When Darren's tip pushed its way in the second time it wasn't nearly as painful. Darren held still a long time, ignoring the fact he was caught behind the tight muscles of Daniel's opening. The pressure causing some pain, almost urging to push further into Daniel to relieve it, but Darren's love restrained him.

He watched as the musician struggled to find his breath. Finally, when he was sure it was safe to do so, Darren began to inch slowly deeper, pausing every few seconds to allow his lover to become accustomed to the new intrusion. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Darren managed to get all the way inside Daniel.

Daniel tried to relax, remembering the words Darren had spoken, but the pain was all consuming, confusing his mind so concentration was difficult. His breath came in short rasps as he fought the urge to scream at Darren to withdraw.

"Relax Daniel," soothing, whispered words floated to his ears, giving him a new focus other than the pain. "The pain will ease if you just relax."

Over and over Darren cooed words of comfort in his soft melodic voice, not moving inside Daniel. Daniel stared up into his lover's eyes, shutting out on the pain he felt, turning his concentration on the love the other man so obviously felt for him. The love *he* felt back.

Slowly he began to relax, the pain subsiding, being replaced by a feeling of utter peace, knowing they were finally joined in pure love.

Only when the shocked grimace disappeared from Daniel's features replaced by that look of love, could Darren begin moving slowly inside his lover. Almost unnoticeable at first, gradually building up a gentle rhythm as he felt Daniel relax beneath him.

"Oh God," Daniel yelled, moving beneath Darren now, raising his hips to meet each slow push.
Reaching up he began stroking the chest of the man whose cobalt eyes stared down at him full of love.
The singer whimpered as fingers pinched at a nipple, closing his eye and throwing his head back for a moment, before settling his gaze once more on his lover, increasing the speed and force of each thrust.

"Mmmmm," Daniel purred, Darren's belly rubbing against his balls, sending Daniel to new heights. His hand was knocked away as he tried to grab hold of his twitching erection.

"No not yet," Darren voice firm but low. "We've gotta come together."

Daniel's groan cut off in midstream, to be replaced by a gasp as Darren thrust hard and deep inside, confident now that Daniel was completely relaxed.

"Did you like that Jonesy?" Darren knew the answer as he drew almost totally out, only to plunge right back, this time eliciting a mere whimper as he brushed against Daniel's prostrate. "Do you want it slow," gently circling his hips, stroking in and out, "or do you want it hard," This time he banged into Daniel twice, almost completely withdrawing between thrusts, settling once more into the slow rotation of his hips.

"Please," Daniel breathed, his eyes closed now, his back arched as he felt himself climbing to a height he had never been.

"I still don't know how you want it. You gotta let me know," Teasing Daniel, thrusting into him a couple more times, before slowing till he was barely moving, barely inside Daniel. Daniel's body squirmed beneath Darren, hands reaching out to clasp his hips and pull him deeper. He followed the guidance only once, one more slam, pulling back, resisting the pressure from Daniel's grip to move forward into him again.

"You haven't said anything Daniel."

Daniel's eyes shot open, glazed over with lust now, almost predatory as he grabbed hold of Darren's head and pulled him into a forceful kiss. The hand that had guided Darren into the kiss fisted the singer's hair and pulled him a few inches away from Daniel's face.

"I love you Darren," The singer's eyes once more filled with tears, the range of emotions he'd been through in the past twenty-four hours, really catching up with him. //Am I dead? Is this really happening? He loves me.// The hand was pulling him again, this time so Daniel's lips were close to his ears. "Now fuck me."

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The musician knew Darren was weeping silently against his shoulder as they reached the pinnacle. He felt the moisture on his skin as the singer thrust into him over and over, his hand working in time on Daniel's throbbing erection. Daniel's body was screaming towards climax, his eyes dry, his balls tight, profanities, words of love and other sounds tripping off his tongue without any real direction from his swimming mind. Even so close, his hand tenderly stroked Darren's hair, his sides, his hips, comforting, even though he knew the tears were born out of a state of euphoria.

"Love yo...ahhh," He wanted to whisper words into Darren's ear, to tell him how much he loved him, but his body was controlling him now.
Just as the first reams shot out from his twitching cock, curling his toes, curving his spine, forcing his eyes tight shut and his head back, he heard the gasp Darren made and felt the warmth inside him as Darren came at the same time. Ribbon after ribbon shot out of Daniel until he almost believed he'd need a semen transfusion to survive. Darren spent now, slipped out of Daniel as he moved lower to catch the last of Daniel's eruption in his mouth.
His hand went up to Daniel's lips allowing him to taste himself. Daniel sucked in each finger, cleaning off his lover's hand hungrily, his body weakening as his orgasm subsided.

Eventually, long after the last spurt feeble spurt had squeezed itself from Daniel, Darren moved from the still half alert tool and back up to Daniel's mouth. He kissed him simply on the lips and collapsed at his side.

"That was fucking amazing," he confessed sleepily, his body exhausted.

"Thank you," Daniel whispered as he pulled Darren against him, slipping an arm below his lover and cradling him against his body.

They lay quiet in each other's arms for a long time, not moving, not even really thinking; just totally content in each other's arms.

Daniel knew he could lay like that forever and wondered if this was the vision Darren had when he penned those words.

"Will you stop running now," Daniel whispered softly, "will you come home."

Darren could only nod. //Yes Daniel. I've no need to run anymore.//

"Perhaps you could stay with me until you get sorted out, I mean I know you've got your fami..."

"If I wouldn't impose," Darren interrupted, placing a hand on Daniel's chest, resting his chin on it and staring up into Daniel's face, a wicked grin splashed all over his features "I mean if it's too much trouble, just say." Daniel smiled warmly, an almost paternal look in his eyes as he realized *his* Darren would always be a tease at heart.

"Do you really think I'd want to be anywhere else in the world than with you. We've wasted enough time. I'm staying with you and the only reason I'll get an apartment is for appearances. Is that OK?" The last part a question as Darren's deep-rooted insecurity surfaced once more. Daniel stretched over to place a light kiss on the other mans lips. He was well aware of the reason for that question. He knew Darren better than anyone, a fact that no longer disturbed him.

"You've got no reason to be insecure Darren," the blond man spoke softly, his voice low, "Of course I want you to stay with me. You are the most beautiful, warm, loving person I have ever known. Perhaps I should be asking *you* if you would grace me with your time, your company."

Darren smiled as he battled against the sandman once more. "Love ya Jonesy," murmured as his eyes slid shut.

"I love you Darren," the musician confessed once more, "and I'm gonna spend the rest of my life proving that to you.

End

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