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For a moment, our hands traced each other's shortfalls.
We caressed each other's struggles.
Closing the gap of love unrequited, we both stopped.
Enough.
For we are menaced by the illogicality of life's moments captured by the fake yet reassuring ecstasy of flashes and photographs.
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Rainbow Bliss: An Anthology of LGBTQ+ Poetry & Stories
Poetry❝I wanted to kiss you, but you told me you don't like the taste of rainbows.❞
