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We smile at how alike we are

And I wish I could keep us in this frame forever

This moment of warmth and content,

Of enough vulnerability to be open

Enough happiness to forget that

a shared tomorrow doesn’t belong to us.

In between the silences there are imaginary conversations,

where we share without pause or thought

Where we hand over our random and calculated without fear.

But we’re in this moment of penciling in our individual futures

And learning that love doesn’t make null our different realities

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