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| Distance |
| By: Wes |
| My eyes, they wander cross the sea towards whom for I long. In clouds I see her shining eyes, in wind I hear her song. My arm is reaching out for her; her arm the same for mine. Although now we are distant, I'll be with her in time. The sky is getting darker now, it is my turn to die. Eternity; forever. Together, her and I. |