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Unspoken Emotions

We oftentimes don't truly appreciate how precious love it until it's lost to us. But maybe that makes it even more special when it comes back.,

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sara

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15 August 2006

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Brandon Dial

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Unspoken Emotions

The first time we kissed, there was magic in the air.
Never have I felt such great feelings of care.
I see you as a wingless angel with endless love.
When I look into your eyes, I thank the Lord above.
We grew very close; then we grew back apart.
I didn't always show that I loved you with all my heart.
I apologize for any pain that I might have caused.
When you were gone, my world seemed paused.
Time has passed, and now we're together.
May our love for each other last forever.

-Brandon Dial -

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