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✿ڿڰڿ♥♥ڿڰڿ✿✿ڿڰڿ♥♥ڿڰڿ✿ ***where the most importance resides on the meadow rise in apparent glaring I saw her eyes.*** *from the first moment I met him I knew we sang the same song, I watched from a distance with loving eyes staying his friend all along* ***took several decades and wrong turns where until I found that there her being life an angel you might call her, yet flesh and blood, and heart and soul  so much in tune with my song.*** *I loved him    from afar his caring heart, his loving soul I kept a distance but, stayed near giving love, encouragement, and hope when I could sense his fear.* ***my lungs called her name for many years sang out searching for her eyes and did not know she had been answering all the time along in away I refused to hear.*** *I always heard his song I sang back never loud enough to be heard and in my heart I would long. I’d step back many times but   his song would always draw me near, I knew then that I would sing until the combined melodies he would hear. Then one night melodies sang calling song answering calling song….* ***And now, like newness and hope and heaven we sing together!***                       ✿ڿڰڿ♥♥ڿڰڿ✿
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 7:48 PM UTC
“We sing together” A Poetry Weave Between Wordvango And Brianna Love
✿ڿڰڿ♥♥ڿڰڿ✿✿ڿڰڿ♥♥ڿڰڿ✿ ***where the most importance resides on the meadow rise in apparent glaring I saw her eyes.*** *from the first moment I met him I knew we sang the same song, I watched from a distance with loving eyes staying his friend all along* ***took several decades and wrong turns where until I found that there her being life an angel you might call her, yet flesh and blood, and heart and soul  so much in tune with my song.*** *I loved him    from afar his caring heart, his loving soul I kept a distance but, stayed near giving love, encouragement, and hope when I could sense his fear.* ***my lungs called her name for many years sang out searching for her eyes and did not know she had been answering all the time along in away I refused to hear.*** *I always heard his song I sang back never loud enough to be heard and in my heart I would long. I’d step back many times but   his song would always draw me near, I knew then that I would sing until the combined melodies he would hear. Then one night melodies sang calling song answering calling song….* ***And now, like newness and hope and heaven we sing together!***                       ✿ڿڰڿ♥♥ڿڰڿ✿
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 7:48 PM UTC
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