  never read much,  but she loved to quote love is a dead language all she offered in her parting note love is a dead language i close my eyes and it's all i hear it rings as hollow as a high school cheer who did you plagiarize this time,  dear?  love is a dead language outside is a twilight snow love is a dead language sounds romantic,  but i doubt you'd know love is a dead language one soft bullet and the rest is blurred i claw the sky like a flying bird you've done your duty you've spread the word love is a dead language never felt anything she couldn't touch love is a dead language never came close,  'cause she knew too much love is a dead language so here's to us all who were born too late and here's to the promise of a life alone you've blessed us with such comfort in knowing love is a dead language - love is a dead language"  chagall guevara 
