Together: mountains are mole hills;
apart: our tears are like oceans.
Bridging gaps without haste.
Tight-rope bridges being replaced.
Nails are loose, struggle is strong.
Nevertheless, we carry on.
Rivets and iron do hold
more tightly than we could have known.
Witches and curses, shaman with voodoo,
consequences adhered to by youth;
supersition without admisson.
Talk of betrayal best left behind.
Trust thrown away!
(Through their admission!)
Lies make them famous!
(Through their admission!)
A moment of weakness!
(A thoughtless condition!)
*Through their admission!*
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