Twins

Two souls alike and poles apart,
One with each other, like strings of a 'tar
Making the music of laughter and tears
Making of dreams and of toasts and cheers

And they'd argue and reason with the voices around
When nothing else worked, just put their foot down
Seemed the lunacy was finally done clearing
It was all cloudless and clean... and pure as dawn

And then one lost and the other found
All rantings had been to shapes in the clouds
And she looked around, there were no cheers
It was all silent, they just weren't there...



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