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"I did not see asingle speck of you today;

         And I chant to myself that it is okay.

              The place outside is eerily quiet and grey,

                  Not a single soul is present much to my dismay.

Perhaps, I should know what is happening.

                                 Seeing through rose-colored glasses can be quite frightening;

     I am determined to see you, love.

        I would risk this life given above."

b.b.h

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