intro: a poem

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You and I

       against a rule,

       set for us by time.


A marker drawn

       to show our end,

       etched into its line.


The briefest moment

       shared with you--

       the longest

       on my mind.


 In all our wrongs,

       I want to write him,

       in a time where 

       I can find him.


Before the tears

       that tore us.

       when our history was

       before us.




- Lang Leav

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