31. Minus

We’re always so close together,
Yet always so far away,
One wonders what it’d be like without you,
One wonders where I’d be.
 
Do you think about what I am thinking?
Do you think that I think that I miss you?
Do you miss that I think that I think of you?
Do you think that I miss that I think of you?

The End

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