The Two

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To: the two​

Who are the two of two.​

I blame myself for my own regrets,​

of which memories I cannot forget.​

Resentful thoughts, emotions smother.​

Two but one is not the other.​

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To: the two​

Who are one of two.​

I blame myself for my own demise,​

of which no one knows nor cries.​

Unanswered questions, realities scorn.​

Two but one I cannot morn.​

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To: the two​

Who remain the two.​

I blame myself for its distress,​

of which, its pain I now bless.​

Tortured days, nights too fast.​

To the two, you are my last.​