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The Travelers

Two Strangers, unwavering thoughts, yearning hearts, words unspoken 
A desire yet to be fulfilled, a companion found

Two bonding hearts, a doubtful one, an exposed one, both needing validation
A pair of searching souls with common goals.

Show me the way to excite your heart,
How can I miss what is not mine?

How can I make your heart long for me?
My heart is weary but it is aware of you.

For in this journey we are passengers with no holdings on our feet.

◄ Memories

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