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Encarnacion

you are 1,398.42 miles away Not too far, but still not that near I long for your tight hugs as we sleep I long for you sweet kisses in the morning I miss looking into your brown eyes while daydreaming of the day that we’ll walk towards forever, together You are 1,398.42 miles away Not too far, but still not that near 8 days, maybe a short time for some But my heart is aching, my heart can no longer wait for you to come back It feels like I am waiting for an important mail from the postmaster It feels like I am waiting for Christmas day You are 1,398.42 miles away Not too far, but still not that near How many sheeps do I need to count before you I see your face again? I can’t wait, I just can’t any longer But I know for a fact that you my darling , you’re worth the wait
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