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How you and I, the world away,
Once lay and watched the moon?
Can you forget the day when cool
Seemed to our love the sun,
The day that we-? But I’m a fool,
Besides, that day is done.
I close my eyes and listen to her. Her voice as soothing and beautiful as I remember. The warm weight of her against me like an anchor, holding me down. Keeping me solid. Making me real.
I close my eyes and drift.