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you remind me of a lake.
a place that is truly beautiful even at night.

the soft splash of fish nearby,
and the ripples from a skipping stone.

the melody from the birds
and the whispers from the tall grass,

all these wonders and all i want to do is stare at you;
and hold your hand.

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