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Oct 2019
set up in a hotel room
he’s still fast asleep
he had a busy day
after he brushed his teeth

3 thousand miles
she’s loving him in her head
she’s thinking about the next time
they’ll meet again

3 thousand miles
seems a long way away
maybe so in feet
but if you measure it in heartbeats
it’s as close as his sleeve
sandra wyllie
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