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THEORIES
Our bond---
nearly atomic, dearest friend,
as our two elements react.
Your laughter is a molecule of feeling,
my tears
a hysterical compound of water and salt.
Is our
friendship covalent? or
merely held together by your strong force,
as i am gravity [useless
in the little things].
Are we an alloy? me the attracted,
negative electrons pointlessly
floating around you as you
try in vain to draw me in to safety.
I don't care, but i feel my
particles screaming out to you,
to have a full valence level
of your happiness.
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