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Floods
I don't know how to speak to you: A look, a glance, says all, I hope. In your gaze, I feel complete Understanding pass between us. Read my mind then, will you, Or see right through? You look away. The moment past, I am without words, Unable to voice the thoughts, the hopes Which, unbidden, flood my mind.
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