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Right here yet so far
You want it, you need it
But it's further than the furthest star
You like it, you love it

You're caged away
What seems near is but inaccessible
You're alone on your way
Your loneliness is insufferable

You know the way
But it's dark
And your horse needs hay
You hear the hounds bark

You may as well say goodbye
For you'll never see the eye
Sprouts from which the sweet drink
Sooner than that you'll just sink.

By: Number76

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