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Kindred Spirits

 

We are creatures of habit

Slaves to our nature

Where others fear to tread

We are fearless in the pursuit

Without just regard

To the safeguard of our hearts

We toss ourselves to the mercy of love

She is an unforgiving lover when her path is crossed

But your strongest supporter when you touch her heart

Kindred spirits bound through eternity

By a force stronger than life

We ride the waves of her emotion

Waiting until she calls us home.

 

Dean Jean-Pierre

2-16-06

12pm

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