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Days in Between
For all the days that pass by within a blink. We grow, we change and we move on. What sometimes feels like waiting is the time we should account for the most. Start, move, stop, start all over again, square one. Full length, no shortcuts. No skipping through, to then only count a few highlights. We dream everyday, worry everyday, we show up for each other. I’m watching you smile and feel free. It doesn’t matter if we’re here or there, I’m home wherever you are. All this time you put me back together. The Days in Between.





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