Has it been long,
Since times I despaired?
Perhaps I'm wrong,
But fine I have faired.
Have I uncovered “her” face,
In a friend of old?
To be near, my heart starts to race,
Of what's to unfold
Oh friend of mine,
Tell me you are,
To finally align,
This heart afar
To begin anew,
Fear stalks instantly
With chances so few,
My mind acts carefully
Piece by piece,
I begin uncovering
I hope for peace,
For none to start hurting
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