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He's a cynic, she's a motley fool they go through time; witty, in opposite directions Together they make up the string of Time: everlasting, effervescing, shimmering a long a line. In contrast they balance In not like features they oppose Uneducated or wise, each to the same degree. They balance like 6 and 9, fitting like two paisleys in the same sphere Likewise they despise and love: in the same degree, at the same time Everlasting, effervescing, shimmering a long a line.
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Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 2010 at 10:16 PM UTC
IN CONTRAST THEY BALANCE by Elli Heebner
He's a cynic, she's a motley fool they go through time; witty, in opposite directions Together they make up the string of Time: everlasting, effervescing, shimmering a long a line. In contrast they balance In not like features they oppose Uneducated or wise, each to the same degree. They balance like 6 and 9, fitting like two paisleys in the same sphere Likewise they despise and love: in the same degree, at the same time Everlasting, effervescing, shimmering a long a line.
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