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| 540. Evil Twin I can see not the frown on my face Though I feel it pull at my skin I’d gladly trade it for a small smile But this day belongs to my evil twin He comes and goes as he does please His arrival occasioned by pangs of guilt I fend off his coming as best I can Giving way as my soul does fade and wilt I seek salvation through holy water Although He would never bless it as so It clears the mind and eliminates confusion Or so my evil twin would make it so Though bonded together we are worlds apart Despite the appearance we are the same How does one ever regain happiness When its loss is one’s own blame |
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