Distance

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The distance morally eats me.
I wake up and realize that I'm alone. You are thousands of kilometers away from me. The distance is like a long snake, which wraps around the neck and smothers.

Only one mention of you, one thought like salt on a large open wound. I'm already waiting for the day when I can hug you. At night, looking out the window, I can not discern the polar star from a simple glare.
And in the mornings I do not understand what I hear - Singing birds or your screaming?

Distance - smothers memory and leaves in the heart only rubbish.

Distance kills me

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