The Barrier

We stand at the pane,
Me looking out,
You looking in.
It all seems so clear,
Yet here we remain,
Separate
In all of our clarity.
Our hands reach up
And touch without touching
Through crystal clear glass,
And while they may leave a mark,
We don’t feel the warmth of skin upon skin.

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