Two Roads Make a Pair


Two roads make a pair
Two paths form one fate
A pear is a sweet fruit
Oh! What sweet fate.

Sweet, sweet fruit!
Who bears the fruit of life?
Who holds the key to love?
Who wields Death's sharp knife?

Two roads make a pair
Two paths form one fate
My path leads to yours
In that, I can elate.

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