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Over-saturated words said.

Munificent acts over and over again.

Wafting in the scents to remember.

Torridness becomes tortuous,

Kismet is purposeless.

Mellifluous music sours in place of silence.

Sedition seems to be the best compliance.

Immutable feelings are immortal.

Soliloquy's don't feel necessary; not anymore.