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Here, there, and everywhere

here, making each day of the year
changing my life with the wave of her hands
nobody can deny that there's something there

i want her everywhere
and if she's beside me i know i need never care
but to love her is to need her everywhere

One day, I will slow-dance to this song. I don't care how, when, or where  I have to be slow-danced to this, by someone who finds all versions of me the right fit for all versions of him, and it will be beautiful.