We are complimentary.
I be the frigid north and she is the southern heat waves.
She cools off my warm skin and I warm her cold heart.
We end up in the center when we are together.
6....5....6....1...6....
We are dancers of Fort Sumter.
We dance on the battleground and cross over the fallen.
This is the beginning and I'll soon win but in the end a win for me is a win for all.
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