Prologue.

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With distance they say
The heart grows fonder
For the love and the longing
Doth never fail nor falter

With distance
Do we appreciate the little things
For the longing
Seeks for these now cherished things

Physical distance
Springs forth fleeting longing
For even the shared intimacy
May be based on chanced proximity

For the secret of distance
Doth not count for physical touch
The secret has a deeper stance
Based on the hearts intimate touch

It's not based on
Sight of the eyes or tango of lips
Clasping of hands or bodies aligned
It's wholly based on hearts synchronized.

☆Gael-Reggie.

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