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An Hour is a Sea
Between a few, and me-
With them would Harbor be-
- Emily Dickinson (Composed c.1884)
Without the company of my loved ones, even an hour feels indefinite, like a vast deep and cold sea.
Peace would come to my heart only when I rejoin my people.
Kartikey
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