She said:
"I want to take your picture"
"I want to see you"
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Eyes dances around my silent objects. The words will sing
but they wont dance - they are here to carress but not to love.
Though they speak of such... they simply can't love
- like love loved love once -
when everything was a song and we danced to bring the breathing
in motion and bring the words into echoes. I want it back I want more...
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