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I Believe
From the tree to its branch we have a link
But you push me to the brink
I cannot live to love you
You cannot love me for you
The strides are discreet, the distance does not waver
The weather built for us is not in favor
You do not have tools to plough
My garden cannot bear your fruit
There's is no logic to this
My head will not entertain the thought
The concept bestowed in our hearts
Pump life to every vessel in our parts
To keep us healthy and cherish
The two connected life forms that should not perish
But have a fairy tale destiny
Belief is vital for the journey
The cloth woven by my hand
Keep you warm till your next aid
But you push me to the brink
I cannot live to love you
You cannot love me for you
The strides are discreet, the distance does not waver
The weather built for us is not in favor
You do not have tools to plough
My garden cannot bear your fruit
There's is no logic to this
My head will not entertain the thought
The concept bestowed in our hearts
Pump life to every vessel in our parts
To keep us healthy and cherish
The two connected life forms that should not perish
But have a fairy tale destiny
Belief is vital for the journey
The cloth woven by my hand
Keep you warm till your next aid
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