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Two wounded healers finally able to see, he removed his blindfold same time as me. Shot down, scarred and battle weary still able to march on fearlessly. Chasewater showed an answer we didn't expect, and showed us a purpose we won't forget. The purpose we didn't see, the one we couldn't believe, awakened from the moment all hope began to leave. We thought the night held a different surprise, didn't realise it would open our eyes. Call it an awakening, two heros come alive, not given what we want but what we needed to survive We have realised who we are to each other and have learnt now that we are more than sister and brother We are the angel on each others shoulder whispering keep going on we are the crutch holding up one another keeping our friend strong We are the sword and the shield, the key to the door both of us defeated? Nevermore
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 7:14 PM UTC
Epithany of two soldiers
Two wounded healers finally able to see, he removed his blindfold same time as me. Shot down, scarred and battle weary still able to march on fearlessly. Chasewater showed an answer we didn't expect, and showed us a purpose we won't forget. The purpose we didn't see, the one we couldn't believe, awakened from the moment all hope began to leave. We thought the night held a different surprise, didn't realise it would open our eyes. Call it an awakening, two heros come alive, not given what we want but what we needed to survive We have realised who we are to each other and have learnt now that we are more than sister and brother We are the angel on each others shoulder whispering keep going on we are the crutch holding up one another keeping our friend strong We are the sword and the shield, the key to the door both of us defeated? Nevermore
Fell in love with my friend camping by a lake called chasewater. We used to call each other brother and sister to try to marginalise our feelings for each other.
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Birmingham
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 7:14 PM UTC
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