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Despite all the flaws
we carried in our systems
as two hopeful beings,
dreams scattered
like swaying glitters
across our fragile skies.

You were my survival kit
for a zombie apocalypse;
how would I ever
reach for your grasp
if you were thousands of miles
away from me
repelled by an infinite force?

Would we ever
encounter each other
face-to-face and
embark on a series of
heart-to-heart talk
like we promised to?

Or was this just another
Romeo and Juliet play
waiting to be revived?

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