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The special world

    The special world for u and me

    The special bond that one cannot see

      It wraps up us in a cocoon

   And holds us fiercely in its womb

   Its fingers spread like fine spun gold

      Gently nesting us to fold 

   like silken thread that hold us fast 

   Bonds ike that are meant to last.

   And though at times a thread may break

       A new one forms in its wake 

     to bind us closer and make us strong

     In a special world, where we belong