<span style="text-decoration: line-through;">In light of recent debacles between spirits of benign intent with clouded and confused minds, I feel this poem was necessary.<br/><br/>Here's hoping precious sister finds forgiveness in her heart once more for my poor judgement.</span><br/><br/>*sobs* Broken promises in the highest order...<br/><br/>----<br/>Look ye here upon these hallowed hearts, wracked with fear and pain.<br/>Each torn apart, each held together, are they bound in vain?<br/>Nay, here we stand, each two halves of one heart.<br/>And where each of ours ends, so the other shall start.<br/>The glue that which binds them grows weak with disdain.<br/>The path of The Light will soon mend them again.