You have always seen the best parts of me
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with my uncovered eyes
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loose from lenses absorbing light
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your hand is wrapped in mine
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the sun set for the last time
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carpet stains from coffee cups
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thrown to stop from hurting so much
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paralyzed, I thought I'd fail you somehow
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and let you down
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but you saved me from death,
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awakened the life for the first time
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joining as voices sing, together,
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the same song
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The Note From Which A Chord Is Built
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| Emery |
