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I sit in silence and miss the voice I have never had opportunity to hear. For you, though in many ways real to me, remain elusive, ever present, but equally ever evading my grasp. Though I reach for you with all my being, you remain constantly beyond my touch, and yet excruciatingly near. Near enough, to make me constantly continue reaching. To adore so completely that which I cannot touch, it must surely be madness! A madness once reserved only for God and Angels. And yet a madness that you, woman, have the audacity to have claimed. Is this then love? Can it be anything but? Dare I name it as such? It matters not, for your life remains so happily complete without me that I have no choice but-- for love's sake-- to love you in silence. And so in silence I sit, missing the voice I have never had opportunity to hear...

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I sit in silence and miss the voice I have never had opportunity to hear. For you, though in many ways real to me, remain elusive, ever present, but equally ever evading my grasp. Though I reach for you with all my being, you remain constantly beyond my touch, and yet excruciatingly near. Near enough, to make me constantly continue reaching. To adore so completely that which I cannot touch, it must surely be madness! A madness once reserved only for God and Angels. And yet a madness that you, woman, have the audacity to have claimed. Is this then love? Can it be anything but? Dare I name it as such? It matters not, for your life remains so happily complete without me that I have no choice but-- for love's sake-- to love you in silence. And so in silence I sit, missing the voice I have never had opportunity to hear...