I people myself
with loves gone bye.
They're here with me
killing me 'til I die,
to bring things to life.
I people myself with
lives come near. They're
taking my life through
its paces dear, to bring
things right.
I people myself, people
people me. And I people
them right back. We can
see even now from here,
we shall cease to be. But
before we do,
let's be.
Just we,
you and I
peopling up
some us between,
'til the day we bye
or die. We'll
have been.
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