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i will never write you a love poem

there are days
we wake
with nothing left
no passion for grocery lists
yet we go on living for the sake
of each other

i save a bit of me for you

each day
never touching
a harmonious coexistence

how it must be
because we love

our satellites in proper orbit
we will not crash into floating pieces
the trajectory
for communication
to continue

screaming truisms into the white noise

all is well with the universe
while i
can still hear you

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