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Sweet little words made for silence, not talk. Young heart for love, not heartache. Dark hair for catching the wind,not to veil the sight of a cold world. Kiss while your lips are still red, while he`s still silent, rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled. Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool, drown into eyes while they`re still blind, love while the night still hides the withering dawn. First day of love never comes back, a passionate hour`s never a wasted one. The violin, the poet`s hand, every thawing heart plays your theme with care.
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 17:36:23 +0000

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