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They say nothing, yet all the world could see—in the way his gaze resteth upon her like dawn upon still waters, and how her smile knoweth where he standeth, though her eyes see not (&. | 𖹭)
▫️▫️{ 2000's 🦢🖤 } No word of love hath passed,
▫️▫️yet love is ever near, cloaked in quiet,
▫️▫️crowned in grace. What they feel is not
▫️▫️declared, but lived—in silence, in nearness,
▫️▫️in every breath shared like a vow unspoken.
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