You were pallid
ice cold snow
with a gentle glow
And gleam.I was tides
phenomenal waves
of aqua depths
and streams.You were silence
meek and lonely
genuinely souly
discrete.I was noise
hollers and whoops
chants of groups
in streets.I was giving
strands of my soul
bits and folds
as tokens.You were keeping
your heart in cages
to soothe the rages
awoken.Even with
divergent traits
our cursed fates
were sealed.For I was yours
you were mine
our love divine
concealedHad spread across
the land and skies
the sea's and had
revealed.
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