Is that you?
Or is it me?
Where do I stop and you start.
It seems kind of far away right now,
Like a long banner of blur between.
I don't know what it is filled with,
probably wasted time, wrong thinking, and a warped view of you.
But I don't want it, I reject all that is out of focus,
all the hazy unknowns.
Come near. Draw close.
Less of me and more of you.
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