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Across the miles, I feel your love, and know it's me you're thinking of. Across the miles, there's little to do, but sit and think warm thoughts of you. Across the miles, I have no choice, but to wait to hear your familiar voice. So, across the miles, I can only say I was lost without your touch today; that my need for you was so much more, than I have ever known before, because I could not take your hand, or tell you that I understand, that you would choose to be with me if time were ours and we were free. And, I will wait more empty nights to kiss your lips, when then I might; to give my love and restore the smile that went with you across the miles... |
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