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We could ride on horses across the sea shore
Whistling with the wind and watching the sun set
 
We could stroll down the alley in
Knotted hands and funny giggles
 
We could lie on the couch
Watching as fire kindles
On the wood in the fireplace
The crackle sounds
And the flicker that flies off through the gauze
 
We could watch the meteors alight from afar
Grazing through the galaxy in reckless abandon
While maintaining a defined path
Like our hearts maintain a defined path
Becoming one

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