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Distant Love


I see the birds that are blue,

I only see things that are true.

I live a thousand miles south,

Yet still I crave to hear the words from,

your mouth.

No obstacle can get in my way

Ill climb every mountain or cross

Any river

Just so I can hear the words

You say

Love can be heard from above

But for me its all in your warm hugs

You took my breath and left me in your world

All alone no where to go

I craved from the sound of your tones

Flow.

 

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