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You and I 

we never brunt bridges

just walked different paths 

and even in our separation

we locked hands 

smiled through the tears

and you still remain

the gray of my hand

the weight above my eyes

the shallow of my breath

tucked away safely 

in some corner of me

so much so, I now have

two hearts

and so some days

I find the other beating again

and in some ways

it's my only 

safe passage 

to you.

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