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She asked "is it you?" I knew it was me
So even though we could never agree
Ever between us two who meaning we
Would know who it was because finally
Somehow here we are me myself and I
Do not as two now but am three thereby
A trinity of lonely victims of
The duality of an only love
One and one whether together as two
Or not who forgot what we never knew
When only was even lonelier than
We were alone then before it began
Somehow here we are me myself and I
Do not as two now but am three thereby
Though through the tears so the laughter appears
After the lonely in the only years
+Steven Curtis Lance
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