Though you cannot see me
I still dance
Though you cannot hear me
I still give you romance
Though you cannot feel me
I still am your friend
Though you cannot know me
I still understand
Though you cannot hold me
I still come again and again
Though you cannot comprehend
I still hold your hand
Though you cannot trust me
I still show you the stems
Though you cannot see me
I still bleed red.
-The Voice Of Reality
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