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love language


the

only

love

i

ever

spoke

was

giving

quiet

trust

with

no

demands

and

complete

acceptance

of

all

the

everythings

bigger

than

any

you or we.


and

even

when

my

spirit

wept

and

no

one

knew

my

dialect

the

wind

and

tides

and

stars

and

nights

still

sang

their

songs to me.

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