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we exchange photographs made with our hermetic worlds
and we can't even see them in the same shades

I collect every piece you hand out
even the fake ones
arranging them into all kinds of systems and shapes

all I make out is the other side of the strip

we can not intersect

our eyeballs will never touch
and still we try

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