A gust of wind, a breathe of air, a shadow with me while I'm in despair. A season come, a season gone, a small reminder of the times I long, when all was good and all was true, when all I knew was faith in you. Just like rain clouds so very high, those times have vanished right before my eyes. This shadow needs me.
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