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4d
In silence love is a ghost cold and detached
Whispers are lost estranged in a world so cold where warmth once burned but now simmers to a dim glow
In time we have been challenged the ashes encourage growth.
Love is not work love is a choice.
Delicacy8100
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     Emma and Liana
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