who knows what makes our future
but the action we present present
affect the living truth or reality itself
truth that lays before honesty, been
the still spirit that's stronger to be
oneself than another, and fate lead us into
a single thread, a bond soul mates
whether winter or summer, it will still be the same
as long as we believe each other
a living soul,
a sincere heart in place,
a living dedication
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