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A Love That Grows Quietly

Not rushed nor bold, but steady and true,
A love that builds with patience, through and through.
Not bound by whims or fleeting chance,
But a dance of trust, in a quiet glance.
In a world of shadows, they find their light,
Side by side, through each dark night.
With strength and softness, hands intertwined,
A love mature, in heart and mind.
No need for words, they understand,
A silent language, a steady hand.
In moments shared and time well-spent,
A love that grows, serene, content.
@ For a cherished friend, whose quiet presence brings light and trust.
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