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when she speaks his eyes glued to her lips and eyes. every word she says every tone every pitch, giggle lip movement he watches. he sees her struggling to express the words on which has being weighing on her heart. her eyes are averting there gaze from him. he gently steps closer and raises her chin and wipes her eyes with his thumbs then caresses her cheeks with his finger tips giving her a gentle smile. he knows his words are always wrong but this pains him inside. she clings to him and he holds her and let's her cry. when shes depressed. he worries. he's seen and witness what the devil has done to dig his claws deeper into her. he won't allow it. he kisses every scar gently without a word. giving her only the chance to watch and possibly have her heart start to race uncontrollably this is good. he says to himself. focus on me.. not the noise. I got you..
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