Wherever you go, whatever you see, I will always be with you. You are right, I do know if life is great than dead, but love was more than dead.
My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears,
And true plain hearts do in he faces rest;
Where can we find two better hemispheres
Without sharp North, without declining West?
Whatever dies was not mixed equally;
If our two loves be one, or thou and I
Love so alike that none do slacken, none can die.
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