We

You are 
my sun, 
my paper, 
my canvas, 
my sunrays, 
my cat, 
my queen, 
my Bonnie,
my Rapunzel, 
my music, 
my Daisy, 
my Basil,
my other half.

And I 
your moon, 
your pen, 
your brush, 
your shadow, 
your mouse, 
your king, 
your Clyde, 
your Eugene, 
your lyric, 
your Luigi, 
your Sunny,
yours truly.

You are mine.

And I, yours.

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