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I envy the way the sun can kiss your face
And how the gentle breeze can run through you hair

I wish I was the raindrops that touch your skin
Or the snowflakes that fall onto your tongue

I want to be the stars that light up your sky
And the flower that's held within your hand

I ache to be the moonlight that shines in your eyes
Because at least for that moment I meant something to you

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