🌠 Eleven
Sole Souls
They didn't need any reason
Neither did they need a name
Friends, sisters, lovers, family
Bounded into a sacred synergy
Existing like an elaborate poetry
Like a holy scripture of God
They were saviours of each other
They were like a pattern of two colours
Beautiful as individuals
But otherworldly when fused together
They are an inspiration
A true picture of loyalty
There's no romance, my dear
But only pure love and utmost stability...
~ Fia, the observer
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