Chapter 17: A New World Vision

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Humla och Orm

I call you beautiful even though you're not mine,

You are my editor, you read line by line.

We have a past which I can surely recall,

I don't regret it, not a single thing at all.

Months have past and even a year too,

Yet here I am, still talking to you.

The signs are clear, the world is a mess,

But that doesn't mean, I want you any less.

A virus? Who cares? Keep doing what you do,

Play and joke, they can't rip us in two.

We are stronger than all sums of evil combined,

We are the good ones, our intentions outlined.

Sharing in passion brought us together it's true,

But now it's about friendship, I agree, don't you?

We can beat all odds, we can change this place,

Just be patient until, we can meet face to face.

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