"Together"
She stands tall, her pretty faith
tightly wound across her soul
He throws aways the photograph of his day
the sights lackluster, shown just in black and gray
Together they seem
like sun and moon
far removed seem there
everyday lives
She qoutes poetry
and spouses philosophy
her beauty, not just flesh
but otherworldly
At a simple glance
his life seems such a mess
but simple never shows
the truth of ones soul
She's as pretty as the snow storm
he's as shallow as the rain
She's the light of his world
she takes away the pain
everlifting happiness
her beauty all the same
He's the pillar which she rests
he's grounded so profoundly
his sporadic bouts of poetry
can make her stop breathing
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