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His words
They skip and jump off the pages
Into her heart,
Inscribed there for years?

They make her wonder if they knew
Each other in past lives,
His phrases making her heart skip beats
Each one coming to life in her memory
Leaving her breathless

Each poem sparking memories,
That form photographs old and
Beautifully worn,
Silken threads stitched in time

She can't help but fall in love
Again and again