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I can't tell you that you are beautiful, I can't tell you how it feels to be chained, I can't tell you what's on the inside. I know that as long as there is a forever, It won't be me dancing with you. I can't tell you how your beauty leaves me crying. I can't tell you about the tears you cannot see. I can't tell you how they cascade the waterfalls of my heart. Flowing deep within all that is me I long for you, Like I have longed for no other. I can't tell you about the happiness I yearn to give you. I can't tell you for it must remain locked within me. I can't tell you that I know of your neglected life. But know that as long as there is a World, I will cherish you. I can't tell you that I feel what you want. I can't tell you that I see it in your eyes. I can't tell you what you mean to me. I can't tell you because you are not free. I want to, I can't tell you.
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