You’re my shadow on solid ground; proof that I exist.
I see things in a new way after filtering them through you.
You sound like me, but you say things that I wouldn’t even dare to think of.
We’re two sides of the same coin because you bring the change that I’ve been needing.
When the winds blow, I know that you are near.

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