We envision
our dreams
clearly
they lay
before us
beckoning,
waiting
willing to take us
further
than we can
ever believe
a lover so
devoted
so
longing,
so loyal and willing
yet though
we do
believe
in this lover
we doubt
our very soul
and our very
existence
and she withers away...
when all we had
to do
is to follow
her path
and put one
foot
in front of the next
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