Lido

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The People

Two orbs collided
To melt into one.
Thus, giving way
To another, a third.
I once not cared
One way or the other,
Now live for this third,
Its brothers,
And mother.
I now breathe for this third,
Its brothers,
And mother.
I only exist!
For this third,
Its brothers,
And its mother.

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