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You catch life
one tear at a time
to one day
fill an ocean.
I heard you liked short poems, so here's one for you.
everything was near
or distant

everything was clear
or nonexistent

we shook hands
we hugged
we kissed

we waited for
our mail

electrons were
young and

misunderstood

I remember the
first day we

played pong
everything changed

that day
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