Like so many strangers We pass by unrecognized Forgetting the other Who shares our bed Laying silently sleeping With no more dreams Just the passing of time Between suns and moons Almost as distantly As those heavenly bodies Orbiting each silently Occasionally crossing paths Darkening the light of the other Before moving on In separate directions again
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