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It's a whisper in the winds, rioting to be heard with the simplicity of barely spoken words. It's the way the sun lingers just a smidge longer in your presence, capturing your essense within the colors scattered before the moon. It's the blinding glory of a 100 billion stars, twinkling a melody caught only by your ears & mind. It's how even the most treacherous animals bow before you as you glide through the untraceable places on Earth. It's the universes unspeakable secrets capturing your thoughts, night after night. As difficult as it is to say, I can never love you the way that creation's love, loves you.
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Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 4:40 PM UTC
Definition of Love
It's a whisper in the winds, rioting to be heard with the simplicity of barely spoken words. It's the way the sun lingers just a smidge longer in your presence, capturing your essense within the colors scattered before the moon. It's the blinding glory of a 100 billion stars, twinkling a melody caught only by your ears & mind. It's how even the most treacherous animals bow before you as you glide through the untraceable places on Earth. It's the universes unspeakable secrets capturing your thoughts, night after night. As difficult as it is to say, I can never love you the way that creation's love, loves you.
Kmouton
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Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 4:40 PM UTC
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