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Feeling the torrential rain,

upon my face.

Hearing the howling wind,

in my ear.



This is something i shall never forget.

Not in a million years.



You, holding me tight,

against the cold.

You, whispering it all and nothing

at the same time.



This is something i shall never forget.

Not in a million years.





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