Here's my attempt at a pantoum poem:
“as children”
as children, they put us together
to grow up, side by side
but as adults, we grew apart
we never had their bond
to grow up side by side,
I was too timid for your tastes
we never had their bond
and you were too wild for me
I was too timid for your tastes
we couldn’t be like our mothers
and you were too wild for me
we were not on the same page
we couldn’t be like our mothers
and as adults, we grew apart
we were not on the same page
though as children, they put us together
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