all works included on these pages are the copyright of the author, please do not take any without permission from them You saw them out in the distance, she was looking down upon his face with a light in her eye. He stood as if proposing to her, reading from an old tattered book, with such a strong voice you can hear the rumble from a good distance away. You longed to hear those words, to find out what manner of speech could develop feelings so strong from people that they lose themselves in the imagery that bursts from small scribbles on paper. She is not really there, before you, she is off in another land, exploring new worlds, and you don't walk close enough to hear for fear that you'll pull her back.

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