You came down from the mountains.
I came up from the sea.
We found ourselves some middle ground
and lived unhappily.
Your heart; it soared with eagles.
My heart; it yearned the deep.
Whatever joy we found,
Was never ours to keep.
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Jabberwocky (
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Sometimes life is like that J.
Andy
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