Chopped up for firewood
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- Rivi
They who are near to me do not know that you are nearer to me than they are,
They who speak to me do not kow that my heart is full with your unspoken words,
They who love me do not know that their love brings you to my heart,
They who crowd my path do not know I am walking alone with you...
Rabindranath Tagore
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