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When I Think Of You

couple looking at each other while holding hands

When I think of you, I think of writing a hundred different poems about love and loss and adventure and the quiet nights spent missing you.

A Language Without Words

There must be a language that doesn’t depend on words,
Like God’s presence in my life as the morning sun gently hits my awakening eyes;
The softness of my cat’s fur as I run my fingers through it while he purrs.

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