The Heart's Special Language
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Every place has a different language, so why not every person.
In each heart lies a script,
In each brain lies a translation,
In each person lies a special language,
The heart's special language,
Pull up a chair, I'll tell you mine,
The language of my heart,
My memories,
My life,
My language.
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