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love poetry

A Lover’s Smile

That quiet love. That gently takes residence of the heart. That folds itself into the creases of the mind. Burning, but never heard. Deserving of statues and monuments greater than those built for Kings, Queens, Sutans, and Pharaohs, but content with the memory of a lover’s smile…that kind of love.

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