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countless moons have passed
doubt and fear amassed
forever in solitude
by loneliness, subdued

or so I thought
till yours, my eyes have caught
with hope, I took the leap
for you, I want to keep

with every moment
repaired are the dents
gleeful and appreciated
with you, i am contented

now, here we are
not near perfection, yet also not far
bound by an unexplainable feeling
hoping to see the joyous ending

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