Reflection

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After that one time,
There's nothing I long for more,
Than to see my reflection.
Not in water,
Not in a mirror,
But in your dark eyes.

Never before have I felt,
So safe,
So sure,
So loved.

Your eyes,
My reflection in them,
Was a sign,
You'll stay mine.

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