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Apr 2016
i saw her lips moving,
the music was loud, but her voice was louder.
and even though i couldnt hear it,
i could feel every syllable.
and even if i couldnt understand a word she was saying, it was enough to just be there.
because she's taught me
it's not always about what's going on in the moment, but the moment itself.
caroline
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