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May 2015
It is not something that binds a man and a woman together like a chain, choking.
Nor a string that connects, and easily breaks when two drift apart.
Nor a cage, where there is no freedom. Leaving is always an option.
It's an effort, a pushing force.
I'll push myself to you hoping that you will push yourself to me.
Wally Hornejas
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