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| Action, Take 1 by � coondogk9 I the director, of a dream I'll reveal. The characters both lovers, my film seemed so real. Holding hands in moonlight, a stroll on the beach. A kiss in the darkness, hands groped and reached. Passion scents fill the air, her body she relinquished. Throughout the night we struggled, by dawn we finally finished. The Masked Writer � 2002 T Lovett |