A love story...

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They found each other when both were alone and lost.
Going in opposite directions, one to heal, one to forget,
They recognised their kindred souls despite the frost
around them, on that dark path and in need, they met.

Cautiously at first, they let their guards down to learn
living again. Like two opponents searching each other
for weaknesses and strengths, for the trust to return,
They danced forward and backwards, getting closer.

When love came, they did not see, it was just there
Warming their hearts, the path ahead dark no longer
On a blanket of petals, they made love with hunger
Matching their urgent need for tenderness and care.

She was the first to pull away, now remembering
past wounds. Tears flowing, she prepared to leave
but he took her in his embrace, softly whispering
they were bound forever, she'd never again grieve.

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