Too much distortion? Yeet

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In all these centuries,

is it possible for me

to want you near,

closer to me?

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We've drifted far apart;

oceans come in between.

I want you near,

closer to me.

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You make me feel,

like all the planets and the stars align.

You make me feel,

like all the ocean tides are violent inside.

You make me feel,

like I'm the only one you'll ever call mine.

You make me feel...

You make me feel...

You make me feel new.

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