I FEEL THE WIND AS ACROSS MY FACE IT BLOWS, AND THEN I THINK OF YOU, THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS. WHAT I KNOW, AND YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO CARES ABOUT ME AND YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS HOW TO SET MY SPIRIT FREE.AND AS THE WIND BLOWS AGAIN, I IMAGINE THAT IT'S YOUR FACE PRESSING TO MINE, LIKE THEN. AND I KNOW THAT YOU ARE HERE, IN MY MIND I KNOW THAT YOU ARE ALWAYS
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