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Every corner
Each pathway
A patch of grass
The lights of restaurants
A crossing on a street.

You're everywhere.
Every memory brings warmth
I think of your hands clasping mine
The safety it gave me
To know that I walked always
With you beside me

No matter what I couldn't understand
I'd never felt such completeness
I'd never felt so whole
When we spoke with each other
Our voices were two parts to a single sound
Two notes that belonged in harmony

Sometimes we squabbled
Sometimes we cried.
But every single day
Our heads rested gently against the other's
Our eyes closed, breathing easily as one
Knowing how deeply we loved each other.