Perhaps the eternal androgynous twin lovers knew.
There love was the guilt love we all feel.
a manifestation of the I
I desire, I think, I love, I imagined
who could satisfy you more then you
when your in multiple forms of slight alterations
how many more teenage tears need be wept
to the "i am misunderstood" epidemic,
before the pubescent animas
in which is only the burgeoning evolutional cortex
dear lord send out lovers in identical form with genial inversion.
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