Far apart

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Sometimes what we long for
What we hope for
If so far way
That we get lost
Lose ourselves chasing them
forgot about the beauty
That was already near us.
Forgot what we long for
What loves us was with us.
Always.

It's a sad realisation.

Always cherish what you have.
What you got.
For what you will get.

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