She's small and frail.
He, strong and sure.
When he fell, she tried to catch him
with what little strength she had,
then called for help.
When she fell,
his first instinct was to raise a fist.
True strength isn't tested
when things are calm,
but when they begin to break.
And that's when the soul speaks,
louder than the body ever could.
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