Red Thread

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maybe you and I are tied together

meant to last until forever


from the dawn of time until the world fades

linking us is the red thread of fate


a thread we fabricated of the years

it does not easily sear


for part of it was made of childish laughter

when it was still the daybreak of our chapters


filled with unbreakable friendship and silliness and banters

that time when the world seems fairer

our red thread is an immortal alloy


not even the Gods nor hellfire can destroy

but if there ever comes an hour


when our red thread must rupture

I will always be here


to make sure it does not sear

and I trust that you two


will not let it break in two

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