Yay! It's a poem, kinda summarizing the idea of an AU that I've been occupied with. I'm not telling you anything about it except for this poem so sit tight for a while :D

     Anyways, per tradition: Ready! Steady! GO!

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four total endings
to this journey we've been forced upon.

so why did we get the fifth?

we, as in me, my twin, and
one
two
three
four others, jumbled into a
big fat mess
of blood, death, and ruin.

and though we lost our seventh member,

and though we're worried for the newcomer,

and though we've been through
the thick
the thin
all together,

i must say that tight-knit twins are always the most reliant
on each other.