Soul Mates

A framed consequence

Of destiny

Entwined souls

Yet apart

Falling deeper

At every sight

No love lost

None forgotten

Yet we move on

Searching

Wandering

Meant to be together

Yet apart

Born as one

Borne as two

Wandering souls

Torn apart

By destiny

To forage forever

Midst of it all

Souls torn apart

To live forever

In quest

For each other.

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