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Never mind, darling, That I will be gone for good Or that I will be gone for a while. Never mind that when we part the seas will storm and the rain falls harder (Ah yes, the weather has always had a soft spot for me). Never mind that we will be separated by - not one - But two bodies, of land and sea. And though we toss and turn at night, In parallel motion with the tides and the quakes, The constant joining for joy is not meant to be in the laws of love - For you cannot love something dearly till You have longed for it Then tasted it with appreciation you never knew existed in you Only to have it ripped away when you finally declared your d