If only we met

Oh, the person I do not know,
daily we distance ourselves from
each other.
Table the issue and swim amongst the
openness created by the
space between us.
Think, if we had only turned that once, not
returning obscurity,
all would have been for the
new. The
good. The
everyone, together in the
real, the fake, the
spectacular world when we finally met.

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