A poem by Isabelle Sorrells

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You are the moon to my ocean,

Pulling me toward you;

Making my waves,

And yet, I can’t manage to get any closer.

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Are we doomed to be so drawn together, but to be so far away?

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Maybe I don’t need to get closer

To be with you.

Our destinies are intertwined.

Who can defy the gravity we share?