Twins Poem by kuzo freak

He's my brother
He's my twin
Though, he may also be a sin!
We make an arch
and hold it up,
but when one leaves,
it goes kerplunk.

Ilove him so,
and he loves me,
even though he smells like a shoe.
Together we are one,
but when one leaves
only half remains.
Oh what a shame!

Till death may come
we'll be together.
Bonded like chemicals,
exlpoding into eachother.
Now its said,
let it stand.
We are twins,
Brothers forever.