One Body

Once caged inside our eyes,

We refused to see the vice.

The façade fades,

We were trumped by your spades.

We feel the thumping of heart beats,

We hear the voices of the unheard.

Guiding us through the leaps,

You are not merely a word.

Although to us you are a memory,

It’s still a memory, not a dream.

Four individual limbs,

We are all but a dream.

Now we have a goal,

Together we will run.

We are one body, one soul

We will finish as one.

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