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Jun 2019
Bound over a long distance,
The conversation dwindles down,
Until the idle chatter of the text
No longer makes much sense,
Neither one wanting to leave,
Neither saying goodbye.

Only, in this moment,
Could each person know the other,
Their deepest secrets and denied emotion.
Is it just me, or am I happier talking to you?
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         Traveler, David Adamson, Andrew, ---, Nadia and 4 others
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