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Somehow silence found a tongue…

Whispers of the wind prolonged,

“I love you…”

‘Twas then we spent the summer long.

A time & a day had passed…

Our Autumn love had lasted…

Pursuing Winter with the fire of our soul’s desire.

With the arrival of Spring,

We flowers blossomed;

We flowers perspired.

Summer ‘twas then,

And again,

Acquired. And it seemed,

Again,

Silence somehow found a tongue…

To remind me…

‘Twas only a dream.



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