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There is a certain distance
That must be kept,
Between my palm and yours.
Between my glance and yours.
It's crucial to the survival of us, we.
And the labels
You and I have so cleverly avoided making.
And it's crucial to the conversations.
We've never had.
We may never have.
Potentials special.
But, what's the waiting worth?
My blood is pumped for you.
I look your way.
We won't have conversations.
You grab my hand.
We is dead.



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remember16 said...
Oct. 18, 2012 at 6:46 am:
amazing, amazing poem!
 
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writer3499 said...
Aug. 31, 2012 at 8:51 pm:
Wow this is amazing! Its really powerful and beautiful so great job!!!! 
 
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writer3499 said...
Aug. 31, 2012 at 8:51 pm:
Wow this is amazing! Its really powerful and beautiful so great job!!!! 
 
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