Sydnie Rathert

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We don’t speak with words. We speak with a gentle brushing of shoulders, a look across the room, a door opened, a smile as we pass each other, a racing heart as I see you coming up the driveway. There is power in silence, and while we don’t say a word, we both know we only want each other.
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