Day 2227, drifting away.

Day's pictures, Poetry

Some continents are slowly drifting apart

meeting each other again at the end

on the other side



we often forget the other side of our disagreements 

a side where we all started

the side where your opinion was at most a seed

a side where we were still


but a new day

each day


Do you remember those days?

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