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Three thousand miles,
three impossible thousand miles, separate your arms from mine. keep my lips from yours, keep us apart. For love, no gap exists, but how long to the closet? The bedroom? Another night alone, another day in solitude, and still, three thousand miles to go. Three impossible thousand miles to go.
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