when the present becomes
the memory of our conversations
I'll be with you
in the moment our smiles
realize all of our past projections
I'll be with you
how many times we've constructed
our future interactions
how many times have we
remembered what our destiny will be
in all the dreams that bleed
into our everyday lives
I'll be with you
when we've played through
our last searching scenario
I am with you
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