from Another World
seperate though
our worlds may be
and not often do
each other we see
but a thread of life
do we share
inspite of the distance
we do care
though long left
I had you world
an awkardness in me
had unfurled
this world being
different from yours
had alienated those
which made me yours
so a different though
I may a little be
the same child is
alive inside me
from this letter
I hope you feel
what has changed
is the way to see
I am, as always,
your loving friend
from Another World
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