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Listen now,
This story begins
With Juan and Amahl,
Identical twins.

They started their lives
As two from one cell
But which one was which,
No one could tell.

Juan was outgoing
And Amahl was quite shy,
When you would see one
It was usually Juan you would spy.

But you don’t need to see Amahi;
Because I hope you recall
That if you see Juan,
You’ve seen Amahl.

by Geoff Weilert

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