Yonder; yet it's best between the both miles and miles may made apart each other,
souls are still quite attached
the wide blue is as same as here; aswell there indeed./
methinks; physical presence is just left mere formality in this relationship,
perhaps what is vessel? what are whale! in halfway sea deep.
I disguise my own self happiest at gloomy,
reminiscence which haunt till grave turns on my face ever bloomy./
It seems never ever possible for me to unleash those lovley past,
no matter what yours truly will not hesitate to pay hefty cost.//
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