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I hear your laughter,

I can even see your face as you talk, as you laugh, as you joke,

I listen to your voice,

can almost smell your hairs,

your fingers are as soft as they always have been,

like your voice,

and yet it has been a few days we talked.



I am far away from you,

and yet very near,

too near to complain over what has happened,

too near too accept any blames , or give any to you,

I know is how you feel too,

we will be the same to one another, near or far,

our love will remain unspoilt, here or there.