We speak in flowers
We gaze on life through art
We hear the rustle
of a song beginning to
play from a place we forgot
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We speak in flowers
We gaze on life through art
We hear the rustle
of a song beginning to
play from a place we forgot
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Beautiful ‘We’ ….
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