what is this madness
that clearly consumes you
empathy
apathy
somatic
symbiont
tauntingly
from the dark side
of the mirror
i see
what is sown
in the wake
of its sopor
a cycle
unsettled
and so
it begins
separate
entities
time intertwines
a lone visage
unveiled
a monologue
never heard
far from the hills
are the fragments
afire
in effigy
one life unfolds
cleft in twain
the question is
who
shall remain
Max, or Not 
No matter how alike two people are, they’re, bound to grow apart, as they experience life differently from each other, that’s what makes us all unique and separate entities from one another.
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