A Lavender Sea

Across, beyond, within, between —
I love, you love, but we don’t love
The way we meant to try to mean:
Throughout, upon, around, above —

Our feelings are our falsest friends.
They steer us towards, away, astray,
Where all our means turn into ends,
And futures into

Yesterday

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