Across the DistanceThere, on the table, under the bedroom window
Lies the voice that once set me dreaming again.
Fragments of a life lived
A long, long time ago.
Across the distance, there is a voice that speaks to me
So clearly that I cannot believe it is no longer possible
To write a poem and answer
Poetry by Ashe
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Written on 2019-02-28 at 04:59
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