love
a poem on the agelessness of affection
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LOVE Believe it or not, even after the final breaking I am not dead. I fall softly now from tongue to ear tongue to ear, ripening never old, an ancient song I come alive in your longing. You see, even in this quick embrace we are still dancing. ~ ❤️AC
With much love, Amanda
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