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Holding my hand,
His fingers entwined with mine.
I lean against him,
My head resting on his shoulder
As we sit together in harmony.
His other hand runs through my hair
And he turns me around to face him,
Looking into my eyes
Like no one has before.
And as I look back into his,
I'm lost, forever.
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