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I think not of you
As a passing fancy
I will you to not be
Merely transitory
I consider you not
To be a fleeting thought
I wish you to be the
Answers I’ve always sought
I don’t see you as stars
That fade with the next dawn
But the cool flowing breeze
I’d like to hold on to, adorn
So stay with me
In this moment, here
Stay for as long as I
Can hold you dear
Tomorrow may come
Bringing uncertainty
Today though
This is meant to be

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