Hi's and Bye's are go betweens. Is language between us really that clean?
Words we say, from feelings we sway. Never unearthing the depths in play.
I wanna speak to you, without words. I ache to merge, like wind does with birds.
Haunt me with your eyes, worry not, I have no disguise.
The profound nature of language is what I truly seek. Anything but English, it's become so oblique.
So come hither.
Listen to me.
Watch me fly.
Just remember,
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