by Sydney Rocheville
(Salem, MA, United States )

When no words are spoken,
what is said?
But yet, everything.
We are not the same.
But we are exactly alike.
Nor are we two people,
But one together.
Nothing needs to be explained,
To be understood.
There is no reason to speak,
When everything has been said,
But not yet spoken.

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