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The day is over. It has been long but it has reached its end. Now we sit together beneath the sky, dreaming, and feeling secure in the fact that we are together.
A lone bird cries out in the nearby forest, and its cry, which would
chill most people to the bone, it only makes us feel more together.
Now we are two people, but we are not alone any more.
We understand there is a bond between us, a bond that cannot be separated
by anything.
Our dreams will take us on a long list of adventures, and we will come
through each unscathed, and by each other’s side.
They say that love conquers all, and the way our hearts feel, we both
believe that now.
And so we sit by each other, and dream of unachievable feats, that we can
survive anything, so long as we have each other.
The only thing that is left is you and I, and now we are one.
So there is only us. The
rest of the world is just a dream. It
is our dream, ripe for the picking.
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