In the darkness of this chamber you hide,
Away from this world in which we reside,
Covered in thorns and other traps
A world with lots of trails and no maps.
And yet from these thorns you seem to bloom,
A gentle flower shrouded in perfume,
Always there no matter the time of day,
In the darkness you have learned to play.
So here in this realm I have met you,
In a place we see each other through,
Our friendship intertwines like this bush,
Unbreakable at the sign of any push.
Our connections as strong as steel,
Emotions stronger than we can feel,
I will always be there for you
And so will you when I need you too.
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