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Her Soul
It's not the words
Or how sweet they may sound
Unless her soul hears
Nor the hands touch
No matter how strong they hold
Unless her soul feels
Is not the ropes
Regardless how intricately tied
Unless her soul binds
Look into her eyes
If she lets you drown
Into their deepest depths
Only then will you see
A soul so openly pure
It will set yours free
No words uttered
No touch to be felt
Yet her soul will bind tightly
Marking yours with her gift
Or how sweet they may sound
Unless her soul hears
Nor the hands touch
No matter how strong they hold
Unless her soul feels
Is not the ropes
Regardless how intricately tied
Unless her soul binds
Look into her eyes
If she lets you drown
Into their deepest depths
Only then will you see
A soul so openly pure
It will set yours free
No words uttered
No touch to be felt
Yet her soul will bind tightly
Marking yours with her gift
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