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Made in Heaven

There’s this girl who met this boy
She was as loud as he was as quiet
She was as boisterous as he was as reserved
But she saw what he saw; he did what she did
They thought whatever the other thought about
And they were both afraid
The girl, of attachment
The boy, of separation

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