Parallel Journeys

Blueberry hills,
lavender fields,
pink skies gliding by.
Watercolor sunsets
and fleeting rainbows
spill over the glass.

We boarded the same train;
just in separate wagons.
Still journeying together
beneath the same afterglow sky.

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