Twins
* I atribute this poem as though's about my sister, whom is on my side and presently
by my side!
There is no deeper feeling
That that which fall's
From deep with-in
Some people get a rash
But, I've got a friend
From the beginning
There was some doubt
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Could I live without her
Whether I could do without
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For in life are many blessing's
I can name a few
Every time I get a blessing
She get's one too
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Sure their are moment's
Moment's that we must dread
From a gift that is fraught
From time
She's alway's in my head
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My thought's are her thought's
And her thought's are mind
Is that really so unusual
We do this all the time
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She is always thinking for us
She is alway's in my head
Seem's that everyday
We always' have a fight
If we haven't had one all day
Then we willl surely have one'
By night
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Could it be that
We are closer than close
Or could it be that
Some-how
We are closer
Than most
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Though she prefer bread
I prefer toast
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She is my toast
That which I toast
The most
She is my twin
To the end
GF
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