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Jul 14, 2005 21:12

The confusion is building
Words have been uttered
That should have brought close
But have only succeeded in
Expanding the vastness between

The stress is building for both
But now is not the right time
Tragic loss doubled is unwanted
Tied together they may prove fatal
And the death of one kills the other

Sometimes the end seems all too clear
The clouds of certainty hang low
But sometimes the sun breaks through
Allowing a brief gaze at what could be
Before the depression sets in again

To arrive at moments notice
To listen and aid with healing
To help through the difficult
And to once again feel complete
Is all that is wanted

Good things come in pairs
Without teamwork both will fall
Willingness to work is held by one
Confusion is found in both
Is again even a possibility?
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