maybe
the cycles of time carousel us into parallel orbits for a time two souls in suspension in space for a time two hearts bound by a beat for a time two tongues entangled in a tango for a time two drops of dew becoming one for a time two winds wound into a waltz for a time, for a time. and then, we’re not.
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