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The trick is to find the one for each and everyone,

Flowers, poem, voice, little things, or touch, all perhaps,

For when two minds are a tuned, then quivering comes,

Desire and passion, friendship, love, belonging,

All essentials for a proper quivering to be memorable,

For a true quiver does not happen just once, oh no,

It reverberates through the hall of the mind for all time,

As fresh as yesterday, or even the now, never stale,

A smile, a flush, even arousal, all by a distant sensation,

Hide not your feelings, needs and desire, communicate

For each quiver is a treasure, a memento of things right.