to know the inside

of another person,

what clicks, ticks,

creates a personality.

I stood with you

felt the winter breeze

laughed about the cold

you and me,

me and you

who were we


was it about our look?

Is that it,

are we only wondering,

how to finish the game,

or is truth,

is … truth speaks to our soul.

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