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Not Promised

We aren't promised property for another to bequeath.

Picture Perfect By Rebellious_Soul inspired the following. Thanks Rebs

Possessions can be pledged to another,
but the soul,
the heart,
are only the owners to gift.

Only when given freely,
can the heart radiate,
and accept,
love's magic.

No other knows,
no other sees,
no other feels,
pure attraction.

Matches are not made,
they're felt.
Souls melding as one,

Not promised,
meant to be.
Two hearts,
one soul.

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