Smiles and cheerful it seems to be,
talking and asking about the key.
Divided by destiny we were left stranded,
somehow we bonded with nothing added.
Experiencing the unknown ahead,
it has always been just a bait.
Time passes and colours seem to reveal,
some brought joy while others seal.
Asking questions of my doubt,
silent and calm you always sound.
Daggers of great precision flew,
somehow I already knew.
Should I reveal not the enemy?
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