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body speak

words they all mean something and another something based on the context. but why why do we worship them why do we say so much why...? the unspoken words reach the farthest mean the most. you are an open book waiting to be read poured over but no one seems to care they're lazy they wait for your words many of which will never come because they don't see.
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