I see us there,
still tracing our lines,
A fractal caught
in the same design.
The shadows have stretched,
the layers have grown,
Since the days of secrets
we called our own.
You may see a fool
for the way I run,
But I am the shadow,
and you are the sun—
Two parts of a pattern
that won\'t untie,
No matter the distance
or how many years drift by.
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