Love Unspoken

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She saw him as a flower

Beautiful and breath-taking

He saw her as a moth

Wild and free

They acknowledge each other

Alas, the moth is attracted to the light

While the flower stays with the bee

They can never be together

Only looks of longing and sorrow

On a time went wrong

And a love unspoken

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