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Miles

Inches

Yards

Things that separate

Things from the other

How far apart

We are from each other

The distance is nothing

Yet it is everything

We live our lives

Far from the other

Thousands of miles apart

But the distance evaporates

When we appear

Behind our screens

Suddenly the distance means

Nothing

We are just two people

With a few similarities

And innumerable differences

Yet we are somehow the same

We are from different cultures

Different countries

Different lives

Brought together by chance

To be somehow

Sort of

Friends

Though we live

In different corners of the world

The distance can dissolve

And make things close

No matter how far apart in

Distance

They are

A/N: Dedicated to one of my Internet friends iHeartUwthAllmyheart

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