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falling asleep way too tired. living together but almost only talking to each other through notes on the kitchen table. that first stream of water after a long warm day.

watching together

space for you, space for me, space for us
take me on a journey

the dried mandarin peels
the crumpled pieces of tape
the stamp that hasn’t been used yet
the last bits left in the house you’re leaving
that piece of paper that you’re saving because of the memory

now only memory binds us together

the chewing gum that’s finished but you haven’t found a piece of paper for yet

everything together makes a difference