We are a reflection of the day we met

On that night, so long ago

We had only begun to taste life

When the walls clicked into place

The path we paved in dirt

Was soon carved into stone

Fearful of what the water might bring

We stand on the presipice of change

Two strangers

Grown

But not quite

If I reach out my hand

Will you take it?

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