One and one ain't always two.
Mathematics must've lied:
It's one if given time.
Hazard is a poet too:
Neatly placed us side by side
And made us rhyme.
Swaying in tune with you,
Back and forth with the tide
We set rhythm to rhyme.
Following in all we do
The melody our dance implied
Our paths will entwine.
Hazard is a poet too:
Neatly placed us side by side
And made us rhyme.
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