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There’s a space between us
we are both scared to admit that
it is filled with things we agree with
and things we don’t.
Glide with it, be with it
Agree or not, go with it
There is nothing much we can do
for what is meant to.
We can twist and turn but
things will fall into place — eventually.
Hold on to what you have —
things and people. Value them
but be ready, a thing remains constant;
what is given will be taken away — always.
There’s a space between us
where we do things we said we wouldn’t ever do
where we say things we said we wouldn’t utter
where we are who we said we wouldn’t ever be
And where the things we hate are also the things we love.
A space between us.

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