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I am trying to think of something
That is stronger together than you and me
To make for a good anology
But truth be told I can not think of any

Like ships sail into a bay
Hiding from the storm
You can hide in my arms
Each and every day

Like the moon needs the sun
To lighten up the night
I need your smiles
For they make my days bright

Always got your hand to hold
Giving me peace of mind
I follow your course, blind
Allowing me to be free and bold

My heart removed its vacancy sign
It belongs to you like yours to mine
No longer a seemingly endless roam
No, we are now home

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