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Kind of ironic it's the symbol that connects us Two beating hearts, two different lives And only our dreams left to unite us Born together by the same mother and father Fighting their battles as son and daughter Never would've imagined this is where we'd be Living as two siblings connected spiritually- By a symbol. My eighteenth birthday A random surprise Life brought us together to be eternally recognized As the alpha and omega. We really didn't know the roads of life We didn't plan for heartbreak and strife Life left you desperate gripping drugs and knives Left me broken hearted as some bodies wife Never the same Always a different battle But together we shake the world We make men and women rattle- People believe in us- Cause they can see the truth That these battles are our weapons For encouraging the youth So let your weary heart be rested And may you find that life's a journey One that we are living as symbols who united We can stand the test of time and all things that we fighted The alpha is the beginning The omega is the end Together we're united - my brother, my best friend.
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Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 1:39 AM UTC
the symbols unite us.
Kind of ironic it's the symbol that connects us Two beating hearts, two different lives And only our dreams left to unite us Born together by the same mother and father Fighting their battles as son and daughter Never would've imagined this is where we'd be Living as two siblings connected spiritually- By a symbol. My eighteenth birthday A random surprise Life brought us together to be eternally recognized As the alpha and omega. We really didn't know the roads of life We didn't plan for heartbreak and strife Life left you desperate gripping drugs and knives Left me broken hearted as some bodies wife Never the same Always a different battle But together we shake the world We make men and women rattle- People believe in us- Cause they can see the truth That these battles are our weapons For encouraging the youth So let your weary heart be rested And may you find that life's a journey One that we are living as symbols who united We can stand the test of time and all things that we fighted The alpha is the beginning The omega is the end Together we're united - my brother, my best friend.
Dedicated to my brother, my other half, my opposite: John Wayne Cormier Jr.
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Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 1:39 AM UTC
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