Here we are once more,
upon the threshold of reality.
This time we had together was grand,
a step out of time and space.
But reality is ever calling,
back to grey and hard work.
I won't forget you, you know.
Could I ever do that?
This parting is not forever,
no, but only a short time.
Because winter doesn't last long,
and soon the summer sun will sing.
So say the words that give
this weary traveler hope:
"Till we meet again."
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