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Jul 2017
152,097,701 km;
Days are longer
Nights grew shorter

We are at our most distant
Slowly slipping away
I can't reach you anyway

Stars and skies
are in your eyes;
You compose my every galaxy

Like the orbit,
you provide circuit;
You are my lifeline

Today I woke up
July is what it shows in the calendar
and it's the time of the year
where the Earth is farthest from the Sun.

Like me to you.
I'm slowly learning to get used to this feeling of reaching out and knowing that I can't get to you anymore.
Shelly Bear
Written by
Shelly Bear  22/F/Philippines
(22/F/Philippines)   
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   Bek Blanchard
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