Tuesday, February 21, 2006

The Simplest Love.

There are overtures to a symphony.

 

These loud, showy gestures prelude a single grand idea.

 

These overt movements can be marvelous and awe-inspiring.

 

But the ones that says the most are the tiny nods that let you know.

 

The tiny nods that can say just that little bit more.

 

�I care...�

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