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I was born on Venus
You came from Mars
We thought both are odious
We keep making wars.

Trails of egoistic frays
Sillhouette curtains of differences
No ears to what each otehr say
A day is not ady without a quest.

A beautiful disaster came
Binds and creates clarity
That down under we proclaim
The world is about you and me.

Denying twenty times a year
Building bridges of serendipity
Stormed by burning fears
And eternal vows of solidarity.

By coldsummer

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