Beginning the End

By: Owen Thomas (School of Mathematics)
Competition Year: 2016
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I can't hold your hand but your with me-every single day
I can't touch your face but it's smiling-in that very special way
I can't kiss your lips but they whisper and ask us to be as one
I close my eyes and I'm smiling because my journey has just begun
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