Parallel lives:
A matter of chance

And time and space

Of course

That I stand here

And you, there

Never intersecting

Never meeting

On some distant horizon

In some distant future

I have to remind myself

To notice you.

But look at us:

I could be you

And you, me

So close, so alike

So alone

It is a matter of chance

It is all the same

I am you,

You are me


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