Kept Poem by Lorin Addy Garringer

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Ours is the road,
The only journey that passes
Through the haze of time.
My essence should be invested
In us, alone,
For yours is the eternal bond.
The horizontal will be
Forgotten.
All else will cease, when
The door shuts, our eyes open
To the realization of You.

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