if we haven't discovered
that we played
the same game in highschool
tell me, would there be an us?
would it still lead
to stolen kisses
and midnight dances?
to secret meetings
and risky chances?
but maybe
whatever games we played
uniforms we wore
friends we had
we'd still end up
in the same destination
to fall together
to fall apart
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Unmuffled
Poezjaa collection of his thoughts, questions, and manifestations on love and all the in-betweens
