Known never

I and you
Old and new
The same
Through and through
Eternity's what we've been through
Coming to our end always to be started a new
Had I known what I always knew
Of me I would have created one and not two
For us one eternity to the next is forever
Our burden is a privilege of existence that by others is known never

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Oneofthechosenones

From One cycle of eternity to the next is forever. Some how some of us remember these intervals of rebirth and roles of life destined for a repeated sentence of flesh.

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