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Tell Me

Tell me what your heart said, and your lips did not. mind reading can be fallible, judging the temperature of your thoughts a hit or miss occupation. There was a time when we finished each other’s sentences, we used to hold that up as proof of Sympatico. Now you speak to someone in another room in your mind, it’s a person that used to be more tuned-in to you maybe, not this me right here. I believe there’s another place where love still listens through the ears of God. We just got too far away from the truth.

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