Day Eight:Together

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Laying there,

By the big old

Oak Tree,

We lay,

Side by side,

The stars smile down on us,

The spring night,

Still young

Just as we are.

We are together,

We feel alive,

But we lay,

Two hearts,

Two souls,

One life,

We live,

Once,

And yes, it is short,

So this is why

We must not live it alone,

But Together.

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