How could someone so strange
Be so familiar?
How could someone so young
Be so bold
How could something so new
Be so old
Suppose we have met before
May be in the dream land
May be in my first sojourn upon this terrain
Suppose she’s my twin sister
Suppose she’s the bone of my bone
Oh, she’s such a strangely familiar fellow.
Fellow she is
Jolly she is
Strange she’s not
How my spirit longs for her
How my ears itch for her voice
How the whole of me pains at her absence
Strange let her be
Yet we must link
These two hearts could beat as one
Oh, what a sweet thought.
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