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May 2013
Words cannot express what I need to say,
father time suggests they just get in the way
When a heart is yearning or broken
Words are just a token
Love is based on action,
not on what is spoken

Like the eye of a storm it’s torment
Is all consuming or lament

Take her hand and hold it tight
Don’t hesitate for what is right
Let her know your love is real
Show her how you feel

Innocence is truth be told
In love behold
Joanne Fuda
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