You are part and plenty, sunshine and illumination, warmth and radiant clarity.
A vein of continuous vibrancy twining each limb, each muscle, each organ, each bone a million times over, cinching them together.
A forever component that cannot break, will never wear, will always thrum gently, vigorously, persistently against my breastbone.
Even in times of winter, you fair forth. A harpsichord string, fine tuned and ringing true.
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