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    Caught up in the same sin ,
    but weren’t the partners in crime ;
    I wish once more we lived ,
    the way we did when
    I was still the girl that flied ;

    our endless conversations
    of mental retardation ,
    as weird as ever ,
    the more persistent , the better ;

    and our dreams of the far future ,
    which would awe us
    in our own disbelief ;
    because , we would be
    as unrealistic as ever,
    as we never paid heed to the odds against our dreams that were fever ;

    your funny face and
    your awkwardly hilarious pace ,
    teamed up with
    my air headedness pretty well , I say ;

    we were hard for them to fathom
    and easy to criticize on ;

    they never understood and never will ,
    and we never even tried
    cause , they were never noticed by our minds that were twins ;

    I remember the day I had first seen you -
    crashed into the classroom ,
    fighting all through ;

    now , when I think about it ,
    I guess you looked like an anime ,
    oh yes , you were animated , very ;

    I’m at a fix how to thank you
    for all those true laughs you
    brought to my life unknowingly ;

    I thought I was holding it on ,
    but , see how I messed up again ;

    so , I’ll smile a broken smile ,
    being confused even if to curve one ;

    and if you ever by a mistake
    catch the glimpse of my eyes ,
    do see how loud they’re screaming
    a soul wrenching good bye ;

    and in those expressions of good byes ,
    if you’d still know me from the inside ,
    you'll hear me screaming
    ‘ stay ’ ,
    as you’ll walk by .

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    The same sin


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    Caught up in the same sin ,
    but weren’t the partners in crime ;
    I wish once more we lived ,
    the way we did when
    I was still the girl that flied ;

    our endless conversations
    of mental retardation ,
    as weird as ever ,
    the more persistent , the better ;

    and our dreams of the far future ,
    which would awe us
    in our own disbelief ;
    because , we would be
    as unrealistic as ever,
    as we never paid heed to the odds against our dreams that were fever ;

    your funny face and
    your awkwardly hilarious pace ,
    teamed up with
    my air headedness pretty well , I say ;

    we were hard for them to fathom
    and easy to criticize on ;

    they never understood and never will ,
    and we never even tried
    cause , they were never noticed by our minds that were twins ;

    I remember the day I had first seen you -
    crashed into the classroom ,
    fighting all through ;

    now , when I think about it ,
    I guess you looked like an anime ,
    oh yes , you were animated , very ;

    I’m at a fix how to thank you
    for all those true laughs you
    brought to my life unknowingly ;

    I thought I was holding it on ,
    but , see how I messed up again ;

    so , I’ll smile a broken smile ,
    being confused even if to curve one ;

    and if you ever by a mistake
    catch the glimpse of my eyes ,
    do see how loud they’re screaming
    a soul wrenching good bye ;

    and in those expressions of good byes ,
    if you’d still know me from the inside ,
    you'll hear me screaming
    ‘ stay ’ ,
    as you’ll walk by .
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