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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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I spin the words of webs, of dreams, of echoes

Of nighttime visions, seen in the darkest tide

In the night's course. I twist the strands of all

I wish in this life, to form for me a thread,

Stronger than steel, finer than the beauty

That in the shine of a diamond is seen.

For in the strength I weave, in the slow twining

Of dreams and wishes, I can create a fabric

So strong, so true. Soft as mink, dark as night,

Light as dreams of all we share, beautiful as you.

I can weave a web of life for us. Give you the

Edge of my thoughts, letting you hold to my dreams

As I wish to hold to yours. Giving us bonds of the

Same fabric, the same thread, in which I weave my love.

In the fabric that I wrap around us, as in our lives we hold

To all that the other gives. Woven life of these dreams,

These wishes, the love of you calming my world's storms.

The embrace of your arms, the touch of your fingers,

The kiss of your lips, each memory is woven with dreams,

And in the life I live, I can believe.

Love is forever, and we shall hold to that promise.

Always Forever.

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