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I hold your hand in love and hope even when our paths don’t meet.

I see you in my sleep, behind closed lids of quiet fervent promises.

Please stay in my heart, even if you need to weep in dreams to remind me of who you are.

I will catch them in a silver vial and turn them into wandering stars.

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