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Once I spoke the language of the flowers, once I understood each word the caterpillar said, once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings, and shared a conversation with the housefly in my bed. Once I heard and answered all the questions of the crickets, and joined the crying of each falling dying flake of snow, once I spoke the language of the flowers… How did it go? How did it go?
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Shel Silverstein » Forgotten Language (via devincastro)
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