Two estranged lovers stand back to back.
Folding arms to their quiet, broken hearts.
The whispers of love from earlier times have a stronger resonance.
Their shared dream is now as cold as a witch's caress.
No one truly understands the mysteries of love and betrayal.
The once warm air between lovers is coldened by creeping of jealousy.
It weaves intricate fabrics of cotton into anguish.
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