Sewer
us two go down the drain
unable to meet on the same page
we can connect our minds sometimes
but our brainstems get twisted and tied
at each day's end you wander in my thoughts
i often wonder about you
because what you feel,,, i wanna feel too
perhaps i'll never truly see
and you probably won't either.
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