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Ahad, 24 April 2011

a special world

a special world for you and me
a special bond one cannot see
it wraps as up in its cocoon
and holds us fiercely in its womb.

its fingers spread like fine spun gold
gently nestling us to the hold
like silken thread it holds us fast
bonds like this are meant to last.

and though at times a threat may break
a new one forms in its wake
to bind us closer and keep us strong
in a special world, where we belong.

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