(poems from my youth)
Too Different.
we're just too, too different.
if...
we're two different people,
with two different minds,
and two different goals,
on two different boats,
in two different seas,
going two different ways,
on two different planets,
in two different galaxies,
in two different universes,
under two different gods...
why do I feel we're meant to be?
Mark Anthony Thomas
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