Soul mates

April 8, 2009
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Across some mountains

and through some woods

he came to me

as I knew he would,

for he is drawn to me

as I am to him.

In life he’s my soul mate,

my lover, my friend.

He is my good half,

and I am his bad,

but without each other

We’d surely go mad.

Our souls are so different.

There’s love and there’s hate,

but during each lifetime

it’s for him that I wait.

Living through lifetimes

both hand in hand.

We’ll stay so forever

until time itself ends.

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