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I found beauty in our distance and difference

You left

I'm right.

 

We were opposites, appalled poles of infatuation

I down

You up.

 

But one moment, you bled into me, and I, you

North North

South South

 

Maybe it's time for us to push (pull) apart

You right

I'm left.

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