If ever you could
I think you did
know the pain hurt
Shadows of emotions
between mostly clean
I knew ten seconds
after you conceived
dim clod perceived
that I am
Your pain was my pain
every kick every tic inside
gladly did I suffer your's
No complaint yet I hurt now
in return for none other
have I ever so learned
as the manner in which
we burn to extinguish
even one of our lights
How would that profit
others entwined
For as I am now
was as you were then
when I found you
as I was then
so you are now
The balance of light are feelings
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