Meaningless, Timeless.... Comments

From miles away, a thousand miles apart the habitat, surroundings differ;
Yet we find common in our spaces, in the air; it's in the air we breathe that we bind, that we discover our sustenance and the miles become meaningless, patience timeless;

The pain of yearning, of longing to be with you numbing my soul, my body; again it is this pain that keeps me strong, keeps me going;
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