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Through Time
Fire came in form of regrets
Through a furnace called loneliness...
Our tears were water enough to quench it
Mountains came in form of acquaintance
Through a ship called friends...
On them, our heart beats for only us
Raindrops came in form of challenges
A true test of trust and an endurance...
We stood wet in them with hidden smiles
We couldn't see eyeball to eyeball
Yet, we met heartbeat to heartbeat...
Even distance couldn't hold us down
Now this is the final anchor
The crust and base our union...
We love because he ,(God) first loved us


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