if there's two sides to everything
then are my thoughts double-edged
like a coin or
the old world?
do you ever cross my seas
on a summer's breeze
in a saint maria
with your santerÃa
and read my mind
like a flat-out book?
or is that too cliché for the likes
of our thinking?
am i ahead on your tales
or are you on mine?
either way,
i'm not foolish enough to
believe in soul mates .
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