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ix. apart

If I were you, I would know,

that I loved you too

For how could I not love my beau?

If you were me, you would see

Would you not?

For clearly we weren't meant to be.

But the truth was so obscure

I was mistaken thinking we would endure,

You were the ocean, and I , of the shores, a part

We would meet, and again drift apart.

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I was thinking, perhaps a twisted one?

Clearly, it didn't work out.