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Aug 2017
But this is also what love looks like
This moment when you
Reach for the stars and know exactly
How many miles separate you from them

And though you paint them on your hands
One galaxy at a time
You know
Even as the paint dries off your fingertips,
That you will not feel as if you cradle
The universe in your arms
Again

- missing, too, is loving
Alaric Moras
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Alaric Moras  Paris
(Paris)   
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