Separation
H Heather Burns
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Eons crashed,
Shattered round me,
Falling to the ground,
Ones presence
appeared,
Separated, went in
different directions.
Unlikely to ever meet
again.
Always seeking,
Never finding,
Like a tight rope,
Ever binding.
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