🌠 Eleven

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Sole Souls

They didn't need any reason

Neither did they need a name

Friends, sisters, lovers, family

Bounded into a sacred synergy

Existing like an elaborate poetry

Like a holy scripture of God

They were saviours of each other

They were like a pattern of two colours

Beautiful as individuals

But otherworldly when fused together

They are an inspiration

A true picture of loyalty

There's no romance, my dear

But only pure love and utmost stability...


~ Fia, the observer

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