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where once physical was
measure of absolute,
in ironic turn, it has
assumed the ephemeral nature
it would put upon you, us.
you're right_here, inside_me,
always. i don't understand
but i know. i am yours,
and i could and would
not change that, regardless of
distance and difficulty.
the day we will crash together
is unquenchable ember just out of reach,
and each moment between
fiercely full unto itself.
i_love_you.
never_forget.
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