Oxygen
By: Sunghee Hori Think of me as a pair. Someone who is always accompanied by another A twin. Sticking like glue, unwilling to let go Similar in every way, but unique to one another Friends even I have a twin Both sharing the same name Whether we like it or not, we stick together for the most part Holding hands when outside Being there for each other one day at a time In space, things are a little different We get to play with our other brother Yelling out into the darkness not knowing what would happen next Calling ourselves the Three Musketeers... Cute right? In space we hold hands. Spinning in circles, round and round Switching positions at random Never wanting to end the cause of our laughter * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Think of us as a trio. Brothers who held hands from a young age Sticking to one another, unwilling to let go A Family... ~ MY FAMILY ~ |
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