Proximity

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Once heard a woman whispering in the dark,
"wish you were here, my love"
Exhaustingly waiting for a flash of light,
"isn't too early for you to passed?"

Wondering at the dawn,
"you could have stayed with me-- find somebody else and break my heart"
An epiphany across the light of the morning sun,
"but I have never felt the closeness of our love, like when we are time and infinity apart."

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