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Mar 2016
sometimes.
I feel I lost in us.
That we share
one heart.
one pair of lungs.
And when I think
i know you can hear it.
Shouldn't we be more
of ourselves
less dependant.
perhaps not as
intrusively linked?
But even knowing this
I cannot change it
because I do not
know anymore.
where I end
and you begin.
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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   bex
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