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Dec 2012
We are oceans apart and 20 hours away,
And here I sit wishing for your face.
I want to hold your hand through this storm.
How the cold reminds me of your warmth.

Come back to me soon my darling.
Embrace me with your hugs, which is invigorating,
And causes the world to stop on it’s axis.
Distance makes me sad, but the thought of you relaxes.
Matthias
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