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Written By: Birl Brown
I once was all alone, you see, And you, too, were alone, And then we merged ourselves to be Togethered for eternity. Alas, the vast uncharted sea And many locks without a key Brought us a bit dividedly To mourn and moan!
We should have swapped our points-of-view And traded battered souls awhile We might have learned to much eschew With less a messy Waterloo And each discovered you-know-who And what was either false or true And also what we neither knew Before the fatal aisle.
ãBirl R. Brown. Sr. – 2006
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