Reconciliation

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It's not you alone, its me, too, we both have been lost, in a desert of time, how the differences were created, how the distances increased, neither you know it, nor I know it, we have been walking, we have been talking, with a hand in hand, on the endless sand, too hot in noon, but pleasant in moon, why came that oasis, where a fork was there, you wanted to go on a way, that leads to life, I wanted to go on a away, that leads to love, life lacked love, and love lacked life, why life and love, couldn't reconcile, couldn't walk together, neither you know it, nor I know it, we are still together, passing our days and nights, keeping a distance. Really it's me? Really it's you? Perhaps not, where is that knot? sleeping so close and adjacent, how much we are now tangent! I miss you, do you miss me? We are punished in a land of ego, can't we become the return convicts? I am still vulnerable, Rewind, replay, and reconcile.

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