64: The soul is a belief system, which I have seen defaced 
done in by time, grief and American English. 
I hope you can let this go.. 

Time will come to take our love away leaving me breathing without form;
structurally I’m sustained by so lofty a hypothetical force — 

But when we walk together, it makes no language difference what we believe,
what the soul is. 
I know can’t go on without more episodes in your telegenics: 
I’m just commenting having little or no fear losing you. 
The soul’s inscription reads you’re my business.