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Feb 2015
Words do not say much,
as ironic as it sounds.
I will say I miss you,
but it's my heart you'll hear scream.
It is your love I've construed,
bonded with me at the seams.
Lost in this dark world,
you lit up my way.
Gave life a new meaning,
that I appreciate each day.
These words do not say much,
it is the feeling that is profound.
Longing to be spoken,
you will never hear a sound.

*~To my love, Kendra Renee~
Written by
Cisneros
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