We were a map that forgot its north,
lines wandering without promise
until the horizon closed in softly,
and even the sky
let us go.
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Entangled heart (
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This is so poetic just enough left to interpretation so that it can be taken many ways and explicit enough to evoke definite ideas with enough incongruous pairings to be poetic. Lovely and a fave
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