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Never Knows
She…
Never knows
My words
Feeling the breeze
Not the whispers
Gently…
They are strands
Ever forming
Tangling
Touching
Fanning…
These flaming words
I hope
To start a fire
That is seen
So…
Revealing
This vulnerable heart
These beats of love
For her
Never knows
My words
Feeling the breeze
Not the whispers
Gently…
They are strands
Ever forming
Tangling
Touching
Fanning…
These flaming words
I hope
To start a fire
That is seen
So…
Revealing
This vulnerable heart
These beats of love
For her
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