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Two Peas In a Pod
Two peas in a pod Two peas in a pod, we are like a family. Two peas in a pod, the better half of me. Two peas in a pod, she gets the best of me, Like nobody else ever did, has, could, or would, do you see? We are like two separate halves and three dimensional. Like two fast cars, we need our petrol. Like two shooting stars, she is my place to go. Like water getting cold, she is my lovely snow. Like a bull and matador, we are a rodeo show And there are no clown cars in sight, only hope and sorrow. Opposites attract, but we are identical. We share the same sign, it’s astrological. It’s written in our stars, our love is monumental And who am I to complain; I’m unconditional. A rose and a Rosé, liquid state of mind. A red and a white, sleepy and party time. Vodka and coke, it’s nearly closing time, sigh, So I will have to be her aspirin, come morning light. The bandage to her sore, I need to be her cure. The key to her door, I want to be inside the head of mi amor. The curtain has finally been called. Here comes the final line, it is the only way to say, I never said we were one and the same. (C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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