ELISE 31498
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It's like my life
Is floating out to sea
As your life
Stretches inland
--To heights I know
You will reach
And sights I will
Only imagine.
I cling to this
Merciless nanosecond,
Mournful that already
I begin to forget
The creamy dunes
Of your lovely face.
Soon, forever,
My heart will never see
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Your gentle shores again;
But the haunting winds
Of your inspiration
Shall always, always
Kiss my sails.
Ultimately all lives
Have a separate
Map and compass;
But the click
Of that door
As I leave you there
Will nearly sink me
--As surely as
A cruel storm waiting
On the other side
Of the dark exit.
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