Stand with me.
This world that we live continues to fade,
though our love seems unscathed.
This life we are forced to live,
only knows how to forbid.
So stand with me as I fight,
so I can use all of my might.
Help me as we stand above it all,
and I promise to never let you slip and fall.
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