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Verba Volant, Scripta Manent
Without the existence of things, there will be no concepts,
Without concepts, no spoken words,
Without spoken words no written ones.
Words fly away but written words remain
That was why I put my love for you in paper
In remembrance of the beautiful memories we shared.
Speech may fade away, but written words will endure,
That was why I wrote your name on my heart,
With the endurance of spending the rest of my life with you.
Let me be the carrier of your spoken words,
So if lost, I will chase after it untill oblivion,
This serve as my loyalty to the love you have for me.
© Victoria Damilola
Day: 084/100
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