Only Just Again

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Silence
whispers truth and promises,
endless words to only feel,
to see so much and know much less,
could this even be more real?
An Answers description,
to open confusions door,
and yet with a question,
seems to answer more.
To love is a gift,blind to what we see,
for once or only just again,
will you take care of my heart for me?
To let go beyond an ending thought,
for when the right reason is real,
each answer found slowly in time,
a scar is meant to heal.





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