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Who wants to live in our bubble?
It just rolls down tumbling down the hill every now and then.
Threatening to break at the seams.
But these seams are made of tough threads of friendship.
That will never let us fail.
We might fight. We might say bad things.
But we never forget that we are friends first.
Who are meant to understand each other.
We place empathy and understanding before love.
That is why, my dear friend, devil's advocate.
I hate to burst your bubble.
We are here to stay together, forever and always.
You might tell me the things that the devil himself said.
That both of us are incompatible.
One is too vain to the point of being beautiful.
Other is as volatile as magma of the earth's core.
One is so tactless that the devil himself is stung by her frankness.
Other is so sensitive and innocent that devil can only grin at the games he can make him play.
Yet dear advocate you can never divorce us from each other.
For in our hearts there is a special place where you cannot reach.
A place filled with sweetly non-whispered nothings.
A place where we achieve things without each other's help.
And yet are proud that the other stood by to watch.
A connection that no cellular network can match.
A connection of deep and earthy friendship.
Between the magma of the core and the flower that blossoms above.
