She liked to dwell in the thoughts about her duality; the person that she was and the one that she would never be 

She liked to walk on the bridge all alone, thinking of what would happen if she did not cross the bridge 

She was like that, building the castles and breaking them apart all in the same  dream

She was in love, I wish I could tell the world, she that could not care less for it; 

Such was her duality…

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