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Restate assumptions:

Where I am with her is real

And God is with us

These petty attacks

Have no purchase at this depth

Save the scars they leave

Expose the moon's form

She tries so hard to be seen

Penny in the spring

The spiral still shrinks

Have you considered damage

Of if you succeed?

Would I walk away?

With them, in a (between) heartbeat(s). Yes.

Straight from page to eep

Where would that leave you?

Is that a valid question

With foundation gone?

I fight to the end

With words both bitter and sweet

For Hope and for Love

But these bricks you throw

And this grave you've prepared are

Our castle buried