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Crossing My Mind
If anyone speaks of love
My first thought is of you
There are so few absolutes
In a streamlined, super charged
All consuming world
However I can speak
Several statements with total certainty
We have found a perfect match
Souls that are only complete
When joined in concert
For every step taken apart
There will be two taken together
Contrasts, great and small,
Will provide our strength
As my head bends the pillow
Slipping away to deepest sleep
My last thought is always of you
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