They were two of the same kind
Bred by the land moved by the tide
Seperate in life one in death
Looked upon it was impalpable
They were of the same breath
Inconvenienced in worldly essence
Yet here, they had a unified presence
Was it one or two? They asked
Perhaps one or two beneath a mask
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2 comments:
mashallah you poems are awesome
Nice colors. Keep up the good work. thnx!
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