Living Without Living

July 21, 2010
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we are two strangers
sitting in two teal-cold homes
with two heavy pasts that we must drag on our backs.
and now our winding, long-forgotten history
ties us together
and yet keeps us apart.
you can live your life and I can live mine
but there is no closure in that, is there?
if only I could bridge across this distance,
shatter this thick glass wall,
and grasp your hands and cry.
it isn't over for me.

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