Whether we like it or not
Whether we can get past
Liking it or not
Whatever's left over is truth
One and one makes one
Or you carry the two
Left with a negative sum
We are always in love with someone
Even if it's usually ourselves
We each have our Orpheus
Or Eurydice inside even if
We scorn them even if
We don't have a romantic
Bone in our bodies
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