it’s all tension here
what is the correct distance
between life and death
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such an honour
placed gently in my hands
each one of your dreams
*
all this talk of distance
the head, the heart, and all that -
the question of trust
*
i feel the weight of you
the simple fact of your presence
is my anchor
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the question of timing
i’ve never been good at waiting
neither have you
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