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Though you did not say a word that you loved me. By your childish whimper,I heard a voice of you loving me from depth of your heart. By tear drops,gem of your love on your cheeks, I saw your heart wet with yearning for me. A heart embroidered with love not spoken, aspiring to get closer to me ! Though our love would rest in memory only, Our souls longed for true love. My sweetie, beloved ! My heart is imprinted with undying love for you. Now I whisper my love to your way, "Here is a soul wishing to get nearer to you". Watching pomegranate that look up at the sun with seeds exposed thru scarred layers, With a heart torn and withered black by the love not spoken.....
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