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when we walk she and i
our foot falls align
as we both stride
we may not say a word
we may talk in turns
so we're both heard
our feet release the ground
the earth falls far below
the heavens grow close
we relinquish control
and so it goes each morn
for the seahorse and shore
and were i to make our case
it would take the shape
of our embrace
our feet release the ground
we alter our hue
the heavens are near
we know what to do
our feet release the ground
it falls far below
our future grows close
we both know our role
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