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Nov 2018
I've flown across oceans, mountains, seas. And you've never felt so far from me.

Worlds have passed us by in a momentary blink. Now hearing your voice, I start to sink.

I have wandered this world meeting people of all races. Never the same, always different faces.

Though Ive searched for myself for many years. Which has brought to life my greatest fears.

When I cannot find myself, how can I find you. When your sleeping next to me, within reach, only a foot or two.
Brian Facemire
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Brian Facemire  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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