The Same
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You use to know her, and it was well.
She knew you too, does it ring a bell?
You had lots in common, she was like your friend.
You were inseparable, together until the end.
You knew her language, 'cause you spoke it too.
Nonverbal communication wasn't anything new.
You felt the pain when she was sad.
She took the heat when you were mad.
You think a thought, she feels the same.
She has your face, you have her name.
You are her and she is you.
I am you and you're me too.
~Emily Adams
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