Boundless Return: To You, Always

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In and out,
    On and off,
        Time marches on, yet we fall into the same patterns.
    One day filled with fervor,
        The next fraught with dismay,
            What is this force that pulls me in, unable to stray?
    With you, the world fades into silence,
        No sound but your voice, in its vibrant defiance.
            Are we kindred souls or flames that mirror?
    More profound than any soulmate, it's clearer.
        No matter the distance, to you I return,
            Against the pull of ego, for you I yearn.
    Roses are praised for beauty, yet warned for their prick,
        Indeed, the most splendid things can also make the heart sick.

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