Restoration begins with....


both he and i, share feelings the same.

Alike in the way-we're different it seems.

Glass half empty,mines half full

both so thirsty,and water is you.

Mannerisms languid,allure disguised

vanities useless and i shall abide

to follow my heart an firmly decide

quenched may he be

and this tongue of mine, dry.

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