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Him
I look at him
He looks at me
There is no where else
We rather be
Is it a dream
Or is it real
I always thought
My heart was steel
His eyes so deep
So full of light
And his smile
Shines just as bright
He takes my hand
And before I speak
We're on a journey
No one else can seek
He looks at me
There is no where else
We rather be
Is it a dream
Or is it real
I always thought
My heart was steel
His eyes so deep
So full of light
And his smile
Shines just as bright
He takes my hand
And before I speak
We're on a journey
No one else can seek
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