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No paint speaks for me My favorite words fall utterly short And I, no song could ever be you And yet I can see you here Before you are known Before you exist in this world of mine I can see you as if you were in present time Just as if you were already mine
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Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 9:29 AM UTC
Love Before Lasting Sight (Can Tell)
No paint speaks for me My favorite words fall utterly short And I, no song could ever be you And yet I can see you here Before you are known Before you exist in this world of mine I can see you as if you were in present time Just as if you were already mine
Sometimes all of the venues you use, the methods of communications and expression, fall incredibly short. Which is life I guess. From the Midnight Wood Series
colmistoirm
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Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 9:29 AM UTC
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