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I had this idea of when two souls meet each other, and how beautiful it can be. |
| Two souls divide within the wood And little does the other one know Which path that he has took To one in the meadows Right there by the cranny nook And one sets on his merry way Hiding embers within the fray And somewhere down the path he took Haunted him till this very day For the other one less traveled down As he came by the swollen drown And somewhere down the path he took He wore the ghost of pillars frown Divided they stood within the deep sky As one soul went his eagerly path They met where the golden date stood The one that that wore the broken hat So together they joined within the meadow Hiding from the fire of death’s shadow So they danced, glided, frozenly stood Where the souls hid from the giant hallow So come in said the mystery man Righteously they both uttered a stance And somewhere down the paths they took They reveled in beauty, with love so grand |