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Other half

I wish you’d left a mark

Identical on two of each kind

But last time pairs were in mind

You were directing the building of an ark

I wish you’d left a mark

That way I wouldn’t have to suffer

That way I wouldn’t look so far

For the one to ignite my spark

Frogs and princess

How should I tell the difference

When they have the sweetest of lies as defense

Stabs and kisses

Two but of a kind

Like me and the one I may never find

So I wish you’d left a mark

To burn my skin when it feels the other half

PMM

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