My Other Self

by RainbowSlider   Jun 6, 2006


Life is just a dream
dancing with my other self.
Life isn't all it seems
prancing with my other self.
Situations can get out of hand
when I am with my other self.
I am more than a friend
since I found my other self.
I tried to change my mind
but so did my other self.
Sometimes I can get left behind
following my other self.
I searched the outer limits
looking for my other self.
But it was in the inner limits
right where I left my other self.

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