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Jun 2
Perhaps it was the moving away
As a child, to a new place
Or the figures removed
By law or by time
That now makes me love
So much better from a distance
To hold you closest
At arms length
I feel the wrenching
And the yearning
Not just as a symptom
But as the very love itself
Enamoured by β€˜one day’
Written by
Hannah
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     hannah miller and Arthur Vaso
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