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I love it when the hills are backlit by the sun
Looking over its shoulder as it slips away
Out here in the desert where the wind has begun
Tonight it feels right after the heat of today
To see now and to be here at the crossing of
Time and space at here and now the crossing of love
And you are there with me where the wind begins they say
We are together wherever we may be
When I remember you then and you remember me
+Steven Curtis Lance
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