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When Dreams come true, is that really how it ends?

Is the stars high enough to find the end?

If my arms had endless lengths could I find what I am truly looking for?

Can I find a space in a eternity or is eternity already here?

Can take away or add to the infinite?

My love, my tears pour from my face.

I desire my eyes to meet yours.

The heavens doesn’t make a difference to me if you not there!

Not a thought goes without you.

I hang on tightly to your mystery.

Where the infinite meets the finite.

Where one is what it will always be!

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