Whispers of the Heart: A Symphony of Platonic Bonds

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In the quiet corners of our souls,
Where words often dare not tread,
A connection blooms, tender and bold,
In hues of friendship, gently spread.

Beyond the grasp of time and space,
Our spirits dance in silent grace,
No need for touch, no need for claim,
Just a pure and unspoken flame.

In laughter shared and tears unwept,
We find a solace, a bond well-kept,
A melody sung by hearts that see,
The beauty of love, wild and free.

So here we stand on love’s vast shore,
Not as lovers, but something more,
A platonic dream in gentle light,
Illuminating the endless night.

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