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WORDS UNSAID... Loads of things, everyday, to you always I said, But still, some words were never said, Yet you know them though I didn't say, Every word that I left out, For whatever reason it might be, Were never meant to be unknown to you, I collect every word like beads, And string them up for you, For one day, I'll gift it to you, so that you know, How much I love and respect you, And that all my feelings are always true... ~Anandalakshmi~
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