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We are a pair, we go together Like a hand in glove We are very close Best friends who are in love We have many interests Most of which we share The years are catching up with us Of this, we are both aware The years are flying past At such a frantic pace Is this what is meant By the human race As we are aging Our thoughts stray to before When time stretched out in front of us Now death knocks on our door It is the time to reflect That one day all must die And for a time until we meet That WE become an I