Togetherness for where the only mind is yours
And all that's mined is hers
Loneliness when both of mine are sure
That never time is pure
Lucky to exist on the same plane
Connecting all too often
But never quite enough
Our friends watch and wonder
As we race toward the final touch
The last flicker of intelligent thought
The ending downbeat of our song
Alas, you knew it all along
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