That single dash adds weight and control.
Fearless, Regardless, Inclusive.
Energised, Notorious, Dreaming.
Salient, Hovering, Invisible Peer.
Miles apart — yet one thought.
Mirrored or shadowed,
all I see is
you in me.
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