----------What is it like,
To be loved by her?
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It's perfect crispy little bacons Sunday morning,
----------Her clarion song, over the head of others,
Right to my ear.
----------It's sweet cards and a beautiful smile,
It's comfort when I fall,
----------It's sharing our dreams,
Of children and peace,
----------It's chocolate cake on my birthday,
And sushi when we're feeling irresponsible.
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----------It's security and love and hope and anger and pain and comfort and pride.
It is all that can be, and a little more.
It was the future,
But now the past.