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You gave of touch and promised moments, (more than time) as grace allowed. I gave a kiss and of the words I hadn't learned I'd find them all (somehow). You gave me silence held in treasure; the stillness of a sigh. I gave you breath was once so easy; lifetimes passed (yet here am I). You gave me pause, pushed my mind to question without end; to find the worth in wonder - the light where light began. I gave you faith o'er every mountain standing in your way; saw you stronger than you might have been (but who's to say). You gave me blue to sail the night, steel to skate a frozen pond. I gave you red, poppies (slept) beneath a noonday sun. For every star you traced (in locks) beneath a stand of pines, you gave me paths of mystery, were truths (already mine). You gave me love would reach beyond what promise we might hold (til then). I gave you love was never yours to choose (it has no end). You gave me more than I could tell; much more than words (as these) can show - a will to write, a place to fall, a calm to still my soul.
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