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Ah How Shameless – The Way These Mortals Blame The Gods. From Us Alone They Say Come All Their Miseries Yes But They Themselves With Their Own Reckless Ways Compound Their Pains Beyond Their Proper Share.

Two Friends, Two Bodies With One Soul Inspired.

We Battle On In Words, As Always, Mere Words, And What's The Cure? We Cannot Find A Thing.

I've Gone Back In Time To When Dinosaurs Weren't Just Confined To Zoos.

A Generous Friendship No Cold Medium Knows, Burns With One Love, With One Resentment Glows; One Should Our Interests And Our Passions Be, My Friend Must Hate The Man That Injures Me.