Like a lounge chair.

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If the sun doesn't rise tomorrow,
And the grounds begin to shake,
As long as I'm with you,
I know I'll feel safe.

The touch of your hand,
And the sight of your smile,
You keep me sane,
While you still remain wild.

I don't know how,
You do what you do,
But you do it so well,
While remaining so cool.

Calm and collected
All the time,
You're a safe place to land,
A comfortable mind.

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