they sing: "let's
laugh and cry together
worry and wish
forever
hand-in-hand we'll
get bored
moments of woes
to be poured"
my emotions, they
drive my time
i know, they are
partners in crime
but when my time
starts driving my emotions
the heart-strings
begin the commotions
wish one could calm
down his twin
when pressure mounts,
to cool down and win
wish one could
pace up the other
when splinters
of boredom come to bother
these are times
when i feel
like placing the
two on an even keel
make them roll
along softly
and live my life
a little more surely.
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