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Sew strings conjointly as one best can,
tight & taught each delicate strand,
its an ensuring...
though tiring ritual,
for there shines another sunrise to plan;
thread mixed, matched bag of memories past,
focus straight forward to not wonder...
only outlast,
intertwine hearts iron cast,
twine spirit within every other line massed,
with intricate & unforgettable details brewed over cast,
the imbalance that fate enjoys to sass,
for the matter of whom holds ones hands at last -
... as for the horrors which will forever remain terrible,
walls shall be stained of scenes inscrutable -
to the unfathomed beauty that love sought to pluck within musically -
all together all of one tether,
no matter the difficulties nor pleasures measured -
these attributes are bundled & woven into a neat,
a soul unquestionably unique,
of which none either can replace nor replicate complete -
embrace an ever growing esteem,
for this is you - indeed.
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