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The Confines
Lovers
so intimate...
As close, perhaps
as two people can be

Yet strangers
Isolated.

Separate

Memories, thoughts, feelings,
perceptions, dreams, doubts
...inexorably private

Confined
In the eternal solitude

Of separate journeys
and destinations.
(...similar paths,
on occasion)

But unable to share
who we truly are

Except, perhaps,
through the desire
To help one another
fulfill those private aspirations

(whatever they may be)
As lovers

Or strangers...