What in the World, My Town!

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By jwhwz

It is a small fantasy of mine to find a sheet that fits our bed; Oh, it gives me an aching head. It's like our heads must be shaped like a cone; For, we live in the Twilight Zone. We've seen Orange Mutants for many years; Inside, we are laughing to tears. Our location is at the end of the line; But, our lives completely intertwine. Because we are soulmates who've long been apart; We used to have two; now we have one heart. We may fuss and argue and fight; But, darkness always turns to light; We almost always make up by the end of the night; And really, neither one of us is right. We've met many strange people; and have seen many-a-strange creature; But, we are both each others' teacher. Talking helps us gt to the end of the day; For we both have a lot to say. We are two opposite magnets that attract; We agree on many-an-opinion and fact. Every day is filled with adventures; Surely, it will be this way until we're old enough for dentures. Every day is like a good or bad dream; Because Jacob and I make an amazing team.

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