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Apr 2015
The skies open
The storm abates
Paved streets old
Where a stranger awaits

The world lies cold
A heart of ice
Flames engulf
A lonely paradise

Creeping closer
Into the soul
Filling the void
Making me whole

Alas, separated
Yet always near
To the heart
Distance is mere
Asunder
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