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G, hear the bells in trees ring, din din, as they drop in hazelnuts, around silver ponds, where people pick their incarnations from, and salmon count each hazelnut they eat, and from them hatch the golden rule 1 + 1 = 2,

This equation in the other life, a tight fit with this life, eke you and i, G, when you wake by my side, in the Otherworld, we’ll fit right, faultlessly

Youre so rare, G, between reality, tho 1 + 1 = 2 be an eternal rule, would be right for me, only were i equated with you