Your
River Song
we
exist.
sonder
venturing
separately
692 miles
measuring
time in memories
propelled
at different speeds
I
am future.
Yours
is past.
hours pass
time zones
shifting
rotating axis
air flight
as time travel
stretching
miles
tightened
muscles
wandering
roads
Your river song.
Flashes
shooting
stars burning
in and
out
passing
through
fleeting memories
twisting
and tangling
You
outstretched
blinking
city lights
twinkling
before me
at dusk
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