Challenge
"In love, one and one...
...are one." Jean-Paul Sartre Poetry
Hands
One and one,
One hand to another.
The hands who hold on tight as one entity, falls from the sky.
As only one can escape to see the sunlight again.
One smile.
That leaves you wanting and hurting for all your days.
One.
Only that one love, is whose hands you desire to hold.
From one singular point of the universe.
To that one place...
Called The End.
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