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Mar 31
two sets of steps echo in tandem
Blurred into one
They follow each other in circles
creating their own sun

Like voodoo dolls
When one falters
The other feels blame
And when one cries
The other feels shame

With just one look they can read the others intent
Know their move before they do it
Their eyes lock to one another
Understanding to the greatest extent

Fire and Water
Separate but the same
When the music stops playing
Their souls will forget their names
Written by
Belen Hair
  92
   evangeline
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