We were here before,
Before magic carpets and fairytales
We were us,
Intense, fearless, painful
We loved a torturous love
Intoxicating, yet toxic
A love that killed one of us
We're here now
Both knowing that we were here before
Both trying to undo what we did
Grabbing the magic carpet and climbing on
Holding on for dear life
For we can't allow history to repeat itself
One of us can't die this time
Valerie Masters
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