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that single moment

 


words pass between
us

some are dust,
other ashes

foreheads rubbed in
confusion and
frustration

standing there

aware of that odd,
heavy silence
numbing
us

--love--

we couldn't quite
figure it
out,

could
we
Written by buddhakitty
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