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I Will Never Learn

Like a language I’ll never know, I admire the art, longing to be among its people. Seemingly it shall remain but as only mine dream. Like a language I’ve never known, I admire you so, longing to be yours, But alas with as foreign as I am, Anything we feel for one another is a sham alone.

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Book: Shattered Sighs