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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