The tongue no more misses
The sugar in the coffee cup,
Bitterness is another taste
Not acquired in haste.
When we cannot travel far
The vlogs take us to places,
Where we shiver in the snow
Exclaim at rivers that flow
The unfulfilled dreams have
All been handed over to others,
We'll see with their eyes shores
That we never got to see before.
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