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Dec 2015
What's the point
In wasting time and wasting ink
When I can't verbalise the thoughts I think?

That night with you,
I learned the secret of it all.
The secret of love and how to fall.

In case you wonder
How you ever will know,
Spend time in silence and love should grow.

For we shared a glance,
A glance that pitifully pleaded.
And with that we knew that no words were needed.
Written by
Michelle  England
       Nathan Pival, bs, Mia Wallace, Nicole, --- and 9 others
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