Between you and me a wide gulf
Two continents separated by seas
Apex and nadir conjoined
Sumit and valley of mountains
Manicured garden and tract of weeds
Distant as moons circling Earth
Near, yet never close
A soundless voice awaiting echoes
A line disrupted by crackling noise
Piercing searchlights move round and round
While black shadows engulf grounds.
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