You are/I am
You are the spring to my winter
You are the tears that I drop
You are the builder of my blocks
You are the rain to my crops
You have a light that shines
You have energy that supplies
You have solutions that repair
You have the power to make me sigh
I am the fool that runs in circles
I am the cube with no sides
I am the story with no plot
I am the one whom you excite
I am the lost without direction
I am the expense without service
I am the story you've forgotten
I am the clown in your circus
You are the diamond in the mine
I am the one who worships your shrine
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