soul mate, o, where art thou?

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In times of pain,
Always near and never far.

Good wine and poetry,
Go hand-in-hand.

Time spent blissfully,
Every beautiful meeting.

Loyalty and affection,
Constant reminders around.

Two yearn for more,
Of each other, is never enough.

Life through him, with him,
Without him must be impossible.

Exchanged glances,
Tales of human greed and fear.

Everything leads back to him;
Soul mate.

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