You always wonder
Why those two are married—
And why you and I,
Who love all the same things,
Don’t even say hello.
The self hates
And loves. Cooperation
Doesn’t care about these things.
The most beautiful music, which we both love,
Did not make us love. In fact,
It made us hate, pushing us together
To find we hated each other,
Which always happens when two
Get too close. The secret
Of the happily married
Is a long list of differences,
Which keeps them in awe,
And safely apart.
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YOU ALWAYS WONDER
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