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The Outside Looking In


There is love in their eyes,
there is love in the touch.
When she falls,
he will always catch her.
When he falters,
she forgives.

No one else can see it,
the connection between them,
but they know the story
they know of love.

A love that will not let go.
A love that cannot let go.
The love that will be,
that will be found eventually.
Found but never known,
by anyone but you and me.

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