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Space— A great communicator How we increase it with unfamiliarity Or even… Familiarity that is too painful Like the way I tense When you're in my mere vicinity Vicinity— Heavies the heart Certainly relative to space How having you near me Can be my favorite thing one day And the next It’s hell and hard to breathe Breath— Subjective in nature You’ve always made me hold it, I wish I could have held you instead But it’s different now I hold it to hold back tears Tears— They’re neither subjective Nor relative They’ve always shown my grief For the loss of you
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 6:29 PM UTC
Subjective and Relative
Space— A great communicator How we increase it with unfamiliarity Or even… Familiarity that is too painful Like the way I tense When you're in my mere vicinity Vicinity— Heavies the heart Certainly relative to space How having you near me Can be my favorite thing one day And the next It’s hell and hard to breathe Breath— Subjective in nature You’ve always made me hold it, I wish I could have held you instead But it’s different now I hold it to hold back tears Tears— They’re neither subjective Nor relative They’ve always shown my grief For the loss of you
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 6:29 PM UTC
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