dragging us closer
to
union
and
further
apart.
so
my love,
encapsuled
in
each
falling
grain
of sand,
is bundled
up in fear
of losing.
yours
however,
flows
eternal,
and only
grows.
time (in dog years)
dragging us closer
to
union
and
further
apart.
so
my love,
encapsuled
in
each
falling
grain
of sand,
is bundled
up in fear
of losing.
yours
however,
flows
eternal,
and only
grows.
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