Twins, in cuts, which unify love
In wishes calling them happiness
In the same lessons happening
And I see your soul in her
The essences
See how the sadness makes it fade away
How I can't stop my whining,
Losing all that I care for,
Bruising my soul further,
Until I'm not who I was,
Not who I am,
Not anything that ever can
Be again
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