
Writing

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Following the horizon
i can't look over the horizon
but i know something is waiting
in the orange and red
that follows
the setting sun
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stranger to blue water
sing to me.
i've been a stranger once more
to your hills and valleys, to the
gaps of sunlight between your grasping evergreens.
i've been a stranger
to the red barn
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Mitosis
i'm split in two;
an exact replica on the outside,
my code is all the same.
the original me;
who knows which piece,
you'll have to tear me apart to just see.
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And then
"I think I love you."
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T
Tired.
worn out.
Stuck in daydreams,
so checked out.
It's been like this for months.
and getting worse in bumps and grunts.
the summer heat, it floods my mind
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Thing 1 & 2
17 years of a built-in best friend. But it never had to be built-in. It was just a bonus. A reason why we could go months without talking, and then share our personal trauma the next day.