I want both
Lack of one
Is lack of another
Union with both
Makes life beautiful.
In sorrow
I can lead
I can follow
In happiness
I hardly care
With both life rare.
Sorrow is with me
And I owe living
Happiness is dignity
And opportunity
That my duty to live
I need both.
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