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I always thought we were the same but as we grew the differences came our parents, while the same in name treated us each with a different aim
forlorn, this feeling so strange knowing we grew up in the same range mom and dad tried their best but they couldn't ever give us an even test
I bled myself hoping that their expectations would be met all along you were the only asset you're like a soaring tree whose canopy will never let me flee
I became accustomed to inhaling the doubt forced into the periphery throughout no two kids have the same parents the realization is discombobulating and apparent
