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Apr 2015
We never met, but we've done more than most do in a life time.
Traveling around the store picking those little greeneries
Our own little adventure, tuning into the show as I pick the bestest apples
While at the same time you can only find sour grapes
My store named Ralphs and yours, you tell me, is called Mandals
As I joke about how those are man sandals, you just laugh at me.
Worlds apart for others means, in a different town
For us it means a different time zone
Our hands may never touch
But our mind's hug and kiss each and every morning
For those that live worlds apart. Your love is more powerful than the borders that separate you can ever be. **I could write more, but I need to sleep.**
Michael Ryan
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Michael Ryan  31/United States
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