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She was as pretty as the dark side of the moon. Her hair was red and shined bright in the moonlight. Her lips invitingly kissable.
But as the distance to the moon is to Earth so is she. Living on the otherside of the world, her love though reaching us through the many layers of the Earth to reach our greatful embrace.
She is as great as the moon and just as precious. But as humans have reached the moon so will I. Distance means nothing to us if the end result is her.
