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Sometimes the truest are those who say the least about love. |
| Hand on the heart with a look in the eye Will love for life... love till you die Wonder how with the passing of time It went wrong: making their pledge a crime? How can another, with a hand on the heart Look a love in the eye, and pledge they’d never part How can they, when the parting has been Find another so easy... and let it be seen? Those of passion in public, with the vocal pledge Thier life and their love is close to the edge... Those from whom such public gestures are seldom spoken Are often to be seen, the coupleship unbroken. Their trust means that for reasurrances is time not needed to be spent Company and space in measure is applied, and in love are content. |