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what I hold close is all of this... the songs you sing to me barely audible whispers in my ear hands that touch the places they know fingertips that trace a familiar path excitement rendered anew what I hold close is all of this... the places we've been the trails yet to forge together we go hand in hand footsteps in sync love warms our way

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