One doesn't become one
Until there are two and then
There's always a third between them
Death must come first
If life will follow
Then thinking can begin
To subtract the cost
When everything is doubled
And the heart is hollowed
Not a penny to its name
One is always less than one
The way two is always
More than two
If love would follow
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