The finish line is near,
So my senses tell me.
My nose picks up your smell,
Yet my sight cannot see you.
When will I reach you?
When can I see you?
Soon... Tangible as you are now.
I shall come near you. Soon...
Yesterday was good, today is great. I'm sure tomorrow will be even better! -K
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