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Do you feel my skin brush yours,  as my touch begins to impair
As a heart beats against another, warmth and true unity
Can you feel the tinge of empathy, ever in wake of despair
I watch a heart beat out of step, but keeping rhythm affluently

I wish to connect two beats into a beautiful percussion
Each its own ever weeping beats falling through the melody together
I can hear its cry, so beautiful, innocent, unaware of the bass ever pounding in succession
It falls through time keeping rhythm, never understanding these times they must weather

But the wonderful melody, must come to a close, must end,not every verse will keep 
How such a wonderful tune, with such wonderful pace and time can end, eludes ones mind
Is the majesty is the tune, can not last, or is it the sorrowful fact for which we weep
No mortal will understand anothers tune, they must only listen and flow to there own song of the kind

Every wonderful melody of twin souls must mute
As Every rhythm must travel the they're journey a joyous commute