Religion

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We only understand each other most perfectly
When there’s no daylight between our bodies.
But they fear this understanding,
Which is understandable.
We would watch the world burn
Without a second thought
Just for a chance to hold each other.
But my religion is this green meadow and your smile.
My religion is the hope reflected in your eyes.
My religion is you and I.

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