Every Heart Sings A Song, Incomplete, Until Another Heart Whispers Back. Those Who Wish To Sing Always
“Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.”
Plato
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