and pull it up beside mine,
share with me this table
that's big enough for two.
I'd love to hear the sound
of the keys clicking away as you
type your part of the story,
while I shall write mine down
to the scratch of my crooked pen
against the pages
of these roughened sheets.
We'll write our adventures
without peeking
on each others handiworks,
but we know that in the end,
our stories will unfold
and we'll end up writing
on the same pages
when our stories intertwine.
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