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The kind of souvenirs I keep are the moments I felt so blessed, the moments your love was both spark and oxygen to my pilot light. I keep them in an album, one opened nightly by my dreams, and is ever at hand for the lucid longings of the sunlit hours.

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From all my travels around the world, from journeys long and hard through time and space, you are the only souvenir I keep for always. Of that you have my word.

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Memories that bring me inner light are the only souvenirs a wise person ever keeps, and so the sound of your voice, the feeling of your touch, are pride of place upon the mantle of my soul.

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The way your soul spoke through your eyes and sweet embrace, that is my souvenir, an aspect of memory that gives real elevation in times of need.