8 | TO MY MUSES

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Ethereal widths I stray. And whom I acquaintance throughout the way, are the ones I will be thankful forever.
For they have brought me and you together.

Never would I have dared to imagine, developing a love so pleasantly raging. In which encouragement keeps our lungs alive, while, mountains up and down we drive.

Many struggles have we overcome. Though I always knew that one day, our pain and sorrow will fully be gone;
That this will be my heart and soul until us all turn grey and old.

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