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These whispers speak rumours
Let them graze your ears and hold your face.
Stare them dead, do not lie.
Loves embrace.
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Here are the words that escape me. I hope you never read this. I hope I can one day say it all in your arms.
These whispers speak rumours
Let them graze your ears and hold your face.
Stare them dead, do not lie.
Loves embrace.