All our deep longings
Remain inside us, wishes
That needs appeasement
But can never be fulfilled
Because they're impossible
We're dreamers gazing
At the milky way, thinking
How to reach the stars
We send our secret longings
And whisper them to the wind
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Dear Nuder, such a wonderful tanka...10++++