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Six Hundred Miles
six hundred miles....
six hundred miles of pure loneliness,
leaves me wanting just one more kiss,
I miss her more than ever,
when I watch a movie of romance,
I think of how we met at a dance,
my heart beats a blaze to her face,
now its a bitter blue now i visit this place,
fear of losing my love,
I try to but now all i can see of you are the stars above,
I wish I wish that she will always be mine,
until the stars don't shine,
Her kiss has the taste of a smooth wine,
Her touch as warm as a summer breeze,
Her smile as welcoming as a ...