A love poem in time

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We sat tomorrow

Across from where we will sit yesterday

You looked to me tomorrow

Just as you will look to me before

Quoting my favorite dead person

Who hasn’t lived yet

“Give me your apple when you’re done

And I will give you what I longed for

Before all my prayers were answered”

Yesterday I will walk and walk

But today I entered a wormhole

Tomorrow I baked bread

You made a delicious soup

And it was tomorrow I first saw you

Across the table with the rosy dusk behind you

But yesterday the table

Was a river we were crossing

Tomorrow the sun has set

So let us rise to watch the sunrise yesterday

I return to you your apple whole yesterday

It is a juicy one and sweet

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