Always there was a distance between them.
Could be living on different coasts, but it wasn’t.
Really it happened even when they were in the same room.
Oh, if they could just figure out a way to cross the gap
Such that all their dreams could come true.
So it was a tragedy when they settled for the next best thing.
Abdi Mohammed
The Art of Prose and Poetry
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Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive
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Things I love, typically with people I love. Will likely be hiking, baking, and doing other things that make me happy.
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Wise. Witchy. Wonderful.
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Never Short On Words 
You’ve penned this wonderfully.
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Thank you. It took a bit to come up with how it was going to end. 🙂