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The rain blurred the linds
The snow took the images
right before her eyes.
The cold shook her,
the light blinded her.
Her heart seemed to stop,
but he'd never notice
a small, frail girl
such as herself.
Keep the lines blurred
and
allow the images to be destroyed.
Because
she's smarter than that.
-Or so they thought.-
Goodbye rang in his ears
as the lines became coherent
and the images arrived.
He lost the best thing
he never had.
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