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Far Off
All those who yearn for what is far away, Oh irony, perfection does exist But in proximity will never stay And will remain enshrouded in the mist. To all those seeking the unseekable Hundreds of miles off yet right next to me Wanting to confess truth yet unable And now forced upon talk of vanity. How now squint I discern across the isle That silhouette of so much excitement Confidence in action and depth in smile Yet too far for any love to be sent. Probably our paths were not meant to meet Or I can’t handle my looming defeat.