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The Free Soul
October 12, 2018
She was the soft evening breeze, gently blowing his hair,
She was the dancing waves, accompanying his lonely feet on the shore,
She was the floating clouds, drenching him with pure water drops from the heaven,
She was the oxygen in the air, keeping him alive,
But she was intangible, never meant to be his.
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