root of the root and the bud of
the bud and the sky of the sky
of a tree called life;which
grows higher than soul can
hope or mind can hide) and
this is the wonder that's
keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it
in my heart)
(from a poem by e e cummings)
This is from me:
Isn't it true?
the greatest wonder that is keeping the stars apart:
no matter how far, how long, how deep, how wide,
we're the oldest friends within seconds.
But I still miss you in between the spaces.
No wonder we call it "Space."
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