I saw this on the internet. Its become more relevant in the last few weeks now that its missing from my life. Still beautiful, none the less
"Oh you whom I often and silently come where you are that I may be with you, as I walk by your side or sit near or remain in the same room with you, little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing within me."
-Walt Whitman
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