this is real

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your mind i long to touch

your breath i wish to feel

and if the world were to crack beneath us

my last thought of you is real

there is a profoundness of yourself in every shape and size

my tenderness is committed by blood and spirit until beyond i die

the light of your love illuminates my dark space

and every shadow of doubt leaves

to think of your and my existence in the same place

i know you are truly the one for me

and when I leave my mortal shell, i leave it with good stride

for simply having met you is just enough

and there will never be enough time

to create the words i want to tell

about how much of you resides

in my fragile, grateful self

of which my feelings are undying.

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