He's There

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He's the wind that blows my hair into my face as I walk home in the middle of the night.

He's the tears that flow freely down my cheeks in the shower, when I'm alone.

He's the river that I love to jump into on hot summer days.

He's the ocean I love to listen to as I fall asleep.

He's the rain as it falls down and soaks into my clothes, into my skin.

He's the soft, waxy petals of the tulips in my backyard garden.

He's the sunshine that burns my skin when I bathe in it.

He's the leaves that crunch under my feet while the chill bites at my nose.

He's the moon, the sun, and every star in the sky.

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