My Name Is Mute.
The sun, gently dripped light into my eyes, awaking a dormant mind. Seeing the color of your world has shown me the beauty of love, and kind. I know that your eyes have been painted with the warmth of water, and shown stories of pain. A life of experience may astound or impress, while I am happy you knew my name....
A Way With Words....
Away With Words....
You Do Have A Way With Words....
But....Oh, How I Wish....
We Could Do Away With Words.
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