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Are you in the dark?
Do you know of me?
Do gregarious clouds get to you
my message?
Does the rising sun transmit the embrace I sent?
Does its warmth make up for mine?
Between us –
the lost continent of Atlantis.
Words as bridges over.
That sun is my eye
to watch over every step
you are taking
without me.

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