Maybe

Maybe we were too young

or maybe we were the plot an author couldn’t finish.

Maybe we were the beat an artist couldn’t get right

or maybe we were the painting an artist ended up restarting again.

Maybe we were just the poem that a poet couldn’t find the right words to end

and it’s up to us to create our ending.

– her

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