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When clouds sit upon shoulders
and rain rolls across cheeks,
I close my eyes
and see you.
When nights offer no warmth
and cold sheets sting,
I breathe deep
and feel you.
When the tunnel seems too dark to walk
and my path no longer clear,
I wrap my arms
and hear you.
Because you are there,
in the pause,
in the silence,
in the seconds before I give up,
lifting me,
loving me,
always.
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