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Oct 28, 2010 13:27

There is a distance we cannot cross. Different then the distance between us and the bridge to that bright island she showed us, but just as complicated. I want to reach out to you. I want to help breathe warmth back into your hands but it is impossible. It's not my place and we're not those girls anymore. Stagelights were always brightest next to you.
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