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The wind brushed by my cheek,
It sent me your regards,
Each moment I re-lived,
A stitch within my heart.

It sent me your regards,
The moon up in the sky,
A stitch within my heart,
A crack that slowly repaired.

The moon up in the sky,
My face illuminated bright,
A crack that slowly repaired,
As a tear splashed the stone.

My face illuminated bright,
Each moment I re-lived,
As a tear splashed the stone,
The wind brushed by my cheek.



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