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A Thousand Miles Distant

> I lay awake in bed, propped up on one arm, watching her sleep.
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> She is dreaming, sighing, restless, but escaping from slow time.
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> I lay down, lay my head to hers, so desperate to hear her thoughts.
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> So desperate to close the distance, even touching, so we are one.
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> The world out there is on fire, and the angels are not swooping in.
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> We have our little place of solace, we have each other, we have love.
>
> But the flames of the world could come through, turn it all to ashes.
>
> Angels are not cavalry, but demons are eternal, unfeeling
> bushwhackers.
>
> In the morning, work and all that drudgery will be here, fill our day.
>
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> I still can’t rest, find peace in the night, or in having her near, my
> own.
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> I close my eyes, sigh, send a prayer to her, to that frantic dream
> world,
>
> that paradise may be ours one day, if not in this hollow, than in the
> life after.