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It’s Never Too Late

The mighty earth and celestial sky
Appear to unite at the horizon
As one approaches meeting point
He realizes it’s only an illusion…

Perhaps it is so destined
That they would never meet
Such a hope is dwindling
As they are nearing twilight…

During all these years
He had a bleak ray of hope
Though reconciled with fate
He still thinks it’s never too late.

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