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You are not nearly
as far away as the sky
yet daily routines lock me in
as far away from you as the sky could stretch to
Just as nearly impossible
as you would see snowflakes down under
So I give up physically
also stop fantasizing going back in time
to meet you in our before-life
But your soul has her own sky
and my dream has since gotten lighter
and is able to float at ease as cloud
to show up at any time in your sky
should you allow
should you be happy with
should you be embracing
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