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I dream upon this screen, and wish you were here.
Though miles stretch between us, we keep our lives near.
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If we had lived in days of ink and quill.
I would write to you until the world stood still.
I’ll keep this promise we two have made;
a tilted stamp proves that my love will not fade.
You are a constant; my northern star,
a compass to my heart—till death do us part.
