You are far away from me.
I see you rarely.
The times in between are half-life to me.
Why should it be?
I have a full life.
Yet you magnify everything.
When you are far it all seems small and gray.
When you are far everything seems enveloped in shadow.
When you are far I crave your arms like a ship seeking a harbor.
When you are near I feel alive.
When you are near I bask in your glow.
When you are near I glow.
Why must you go?
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