The rain falls again. Forced to embrace the silence in this solitude. Where memories come into view. Twisted images of me and you. Like a nightmare that keeps eating away on my mind. The wind sounds like a unbridled symphony. Untamed at my consciousness. Slowly killing my spirit continuously. For I was cradled by your …
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