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We’re not but two horizons away
and is that more than
the usual of understanding–
me imagining the what is of your thinking
you imaging the what might of mine
Knowing without the thinking of if
that is the near to me to you I’m searching
beyond the ocean’s end
Give me the yes we are missing in now
and I will bend the sea.
I will fold the waters til horizons go missing
dissolving the divide
leaving unknowing
the endless why lost to the lost sky
I would bend the sea to bring you back to me
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