indefinite

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there is a fine line between

love
and
hate.

it is magnified,
bolded,
underlined,
illuminated.

but with time, the fingers of uncertainty erase,
the bitterness of loss covers,
and the weariness of happiness takes.

then it is a blurred bridge.

~km

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