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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1071105

This poem is about what I saw when someone close to me died

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We stood facing each other
in the center of nothing
in the center of everything

we exchanged no words
but held a million conversations
we embraced
but did not touch

we filtered into one another
and in the naked brilliance
there was no need to hide
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