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Mar 4
Even though i read your words
It’s not the same as reading your eyes
When i can sit and listen to you speak
Knowing full well you tell no lies
Feelings you hide well behind a wall of words
But your wall is made of glass
Words mean nothing when i see it all
Told in your beautiful eyes .
Written by
Kindinheart
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