Symphonia

Some people you have to leave where you found them.

But you? 

I couldn’t even if I tried. 

The invisible thread,

or is it red…

Has our spirits tied;

We are intertwined.

Me and you,

In some kind

of eternal bind.

Divinely orchestrated since the dawn of mankind.


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