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If you were to lose your sight,
your eyes would become the stars,
so that you could look upon the
world.

If you were to lose your speech,
your voice would become the wind,
so you could sing though the
world.

If you were to lose your feet,
your body would become the Moon,
so that you could float forever above the world.

If I were to lose you forever,
your soul would become the sky,
so that I could lie on the wet grass
on a spring night and
see you watching over me,
whispering into my ears,
following me wherever I go,
and I could look up into your soul
and know that you loved me as the
world.