I walk the line. Homeward bound. Across the bridge, where lovers meet. Their fingers entwined. Names engraved on keyless locks.

I walk the line. Homeward bound. Across the bridge, where lovers meet. Their fingers entwined. Names engraved on keyless locks.

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