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I could pretend that I don’t miss you the words I hate to utter aloud and that my heart doesn’t feel crushed as my day goes along its hums in the back of my mind tears stinging my eyes when…
some goodbyes happen quietly hidden beneath the surface shiny eyes wobble tears within them beneath the emerging moonlight as you pull me into your shoulder where I lay the smaller sobs that I am not holding back reasons why unuttered…
It goes beyond being alone, Coelho has captured the true essence of a woman in these simple words: A rose longed for the company of the bees, but none would come to her.Even so, the flower was still capable of…
