it's not the same when it's mid winter
and wet
it's not the same when it's only a single star
and the shard of a lonely moon
it's not the same when you've already talked about it all
and there's no warm secrecy to explore
and you know, they aren't the same person
and it couldn't be the same
because it already happened
and special things are special because they're individuals
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