I know the curves of your stonewarm face,
But my eyes have never traced your eyes.
I've slept with my heat upon your chest,
And I've never heard your breath of life.
You've kissed each and every tear away,
Though our fingertips have never met.
You are the God that I do not know.
But I know you, and I won't forget.
 
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