A space of healing

When two hearts collide

To become one entity,

It feels like a soft wave

Running over the body

Creating a space of healing

A rare type of medicine

That speaks to souls

Who carry the remnants

Of purity and love

Deep within their veins

No logic exists

But the body knows

The tears that build up

Is the response of a sensitive soul

Aligning with the energy

Of what it once knew

In a world that didn't have density

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