So near I could touch
Too far I can’t reach
The fates have conspired
This wall I can’t breach
So close I can taste
Too far to dare drink
For one sip would push me
Right over the brink
So near I can hear
Too far I can’t speak
For words misconstrued
Make passion sound weak
So close I can see
Too far to recall
The face and the smile
That caused me to fall
So near I could weep
Too far I can’t stop
I’m stuck in this chasm
You wait at the top
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