The halves of your brain
Have purposes that
Humans haven't figured all yet
And so do the ventricles.
These halves house
People in one, ghosts in other
Mourns in one, toasts in other
Creativity in one, numbers in other
Water in one, timber in other.
But they also house,
Empty in one and chaos in the other.
I've met them who house
Advices in all of them
And shower it all
One on me, the other on me.
Gods have had
Equal number of hands
On each side with
Life in one, death in the other.
Do you have something to offer?
Come to me if you
Are comfortable looking
At yourself in the mirrors
But once saw
Yourself in one and
someone else in the other.
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