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Isn't It Romance?

On the brink of insanity

How do we function as individual worlds closer than ever before?

Fragile souls forced to collaborate until departure

Slowed down almost to a halt

Silence triggering goosebumps, perpetual piano noise to accompany the downfall

It’s the spaces between the words, the pause before the inhale

Rhythmic beating of bodies

Peace at last

 
 
 

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