2,311 miles is what normally separates me from the spitting image of myself that resides in California.
It's been 225 days since I last had curly, golden locks brush across my face.
But right now, she's 15.2 miles away.
Tonight she sleeps not that far away.
I will get to see her. On Valentine's Day.
But only for 24 hours.
225 days and 2,311 miles worth of separation and all I get is 24 hours.
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She's a beauty, and that's a great photo. Wish you could see her more, but I'm sure you'll pack all that you can in those hours together.
May I ask, how come?
Just stopping by hoping that you had a great visit with her. Too short though.
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