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Aug 2010
I pull the land on which you live
Closer to where I stand.

In one smooth motion
I narrow the ocean
Uniting our shores
Until yours is mine
And mine is yours.

There are no more miles
Between our smiles
And just a sliver of the sea
Like a scar in the sands
Keeps you and me
From holding hands.
Ilva
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Ilva
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   Cara Grove, --- and ---
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