Photo by Anna Shvets on
when touch 
becomes a 
leap of faith 
we don’t ignore

when our throats 
can finally go dry
after months of
silent conversation

when we experience
the forgotten magic 
of someone 
else’s cooking

when our feet 
hit the floor in
in another time
in another place

we start to remember
what it’s like to feel alive 

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