When face to face we stand And eye to eye, How far apart we are—— As far, they say, as God can ever be From what, they say, is Hell.
But, when we stand Fronting the other, Mile after mile slipping in between, O, close are we, As close as is the shadow to the body, As breath, to life, . . . . . . . . As kisses are to love.
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