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Last night you called;

I love you was written in your pupils

I'm sorry on your lips

Don't leave in your eyebrows

I miss you in your eyelashes

and as I traslated your body language in a second,

I knew you could read mine too

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Fitzy Marlote
If pictures are worth a thousand words than facial expressions and body language are worth a billion. Romantic, we'll written and simple.

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