I realized you were lost, when I saw in the dust exhaled from your lungs, the same pain that made my heart rust. Now, we are like rivers and sea: they confront forces endlessly, oppose the stream and the tide, moulding the waves that some of us see, ringing the bell of a wedding to be. I knew we would unite our souls as one. We were bound to live our lives just to catch a glimpse of it. In spite of the fate that separates, we'll achieve every fucking inch of it. Upon the misery of sullen minds and broken slaves. Upon the misery of wounded hopes and bruised wills. Will you succumb?
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