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by qaz4
Rated: E · Poetry · Friendship · #1250320
A poem of personal discovery, and the power of friendship. Dedicated to my best friend.
And so we carved a peephole
in this solid heart of stone.
The connection has been forged,
I no longer stand alone.

But this castle has stood strong
for over a thousand years.
Our peephole just weakened it,
Then another hole appears.

This hole is not as safe and strong,
and on the other side I find
enemy spies waiting there
to steal my secrets and my mind.

But when the stronghold's broken
and the spies have been and gone,
I can put my trust in one thing -
that together we are strong.

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