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QUIET
The sky, clear, cold and
kind shining with stars that sing gloriously, fills our heads
with its music as we walk arm in arm. Our thoughts lean to each
other and the song plays between us without a sound. It has been
like this forever and yet it has begun only now. The quiet that
we felt before is no more, even without speaking a word,
everywhere love shouts boldly, happily.
Quiet
descends over us, shuts out the world except for the two who
become one. The sun burns out the summer day, bleaches the
energy and color from everything except our shared world, and
defeatedly sinks into the horizon, leaving us alone again, as
the two who become one.
Quiet
embraces us, and we hear only each other. Hearts beat loudly,
whispers become shouts and always the music crescendos between
us
The
two become one.
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