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We fall prey

we exist separate and secluded
like sand in an hourglass
slowly but steadily we fall prey to the hands of time
and as I watch your face soften with the years
I yearn to touch your lips
yet all I feel is the space between us
so I kiss the air instead
and pretend that you are here


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