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Aug 2013
My once quiet eyes scream at the presence of your face
Calling for your attention, a reaction, just anything would do.
They will speak in any language
and they will speak louder than any words that leave my lips,
for very few words leave them,
as they are scared of what you'll think.
Though my eyes will always be calling for you, and maybe one day you will hear them.
Jiminy Cricket
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Jiminy Cricket
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     Hilda, Timothy, Zoe and sassybutsweet
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