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The Space Betwixt Us
The space betwixt us, imperceptible
As the space betwixt two hues on the colour wheel
But the more you know your eyes
The more you know that seeing blue and blue violet as the same
Is a lie
The silence so delectable
Like the smoothest chocolate, frozen and untouched
Makes the singer/song it seem unreal, as the song/singer seems unreal
But the hesitance in nature makes him grasp to try to tell the silence
It is his own
The wanderer inside us all waits, so still
For the chance to carry on
But the elegance of a broken innocence
Can it ever be glued back together again?
Can it ever be the same?
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