If hindsight is 20/20
I am afraid that I won’t even glance.
I would rather believe that the blurring and blending
should be allowed to swirl and twirl
in the same baffling but not entirely benign sign of things
that thankfully never came to pass.
Without knowing where or how you are,
I know that we each has done better separately
Than we could have/would have together.
Our best selves never really met each other.
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