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An Echo Rings

A heartbeat can be a story in itself

An echo rings.

It is a heartbeat; or maybe two.

Shall we guess, or do we know?

An echo rings.

It’s in my mind; maybe you hear, too?

Maybe you hear two?

An echo rings.

It is there. It is here. It is one.

It is our heartbeat; a destined union.

An echo rings.

Can you hear it? Can you feel it?

It is our heartbeat; lay your head on my chest.

Listen. That heartbeat is us.


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