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Parallel World

In a parallel world,

The area between the two worlds doesn’t exist.

In the same way,

The area between us is unoccupied,

By someone, keeping us,

Just at a hand’s distance,

From either getting tangled now,

Or being unable to get untangled later.

In a parallel world,

We don’t see each other,

By looking in the rear view mirrors,

Almost smiling at situations hilarious,

But instead make the mirror feel ashamed,

By being tangled now,

Or being unable to get untangled later.

 
 
 

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