…you just need to get a little bit higher.
It’s taken me a while to get here. You know that better than I do. And somehow, I’ve come to understand how the lines of distance blur before our eyes as the words are being typed out on the page. Now the thin sheet of glass between us shimmers as if to say, “Look, there isn’t any need to hold up your hand to test the possibility for holding, or for being held.”
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