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Amaria
Simran Ahira
You move further
and further
Away
And the string tying us together tightens and strains
But eventually the elastic stretches
It adjusts to its new length
From my end, I know I will never untie the string from myself
From your end, I can only wonder
It gets so tempting to give the string a little pluck
So that it pings vibrations down to you
If you’re still there
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