Always waiting for that one moment to come
But it never even touches
Not close
futher than a mile
More like the other side of the world
I reach out, but I can't reach it
I wait longer and know that I am getting closer
But I feel that I am getting futher away
I am afraid I will never reach the end point
It's like the two parallel lines that never meet
I will keep going for all eturnaty
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