In this hour of loneliness, I yearn for you as the drought longs for the water. Your absence has created a void in my soul. You flew like the autumn in my life with your pleasant refreshing breeze and rendered me colorful and significant. Damn, autumns are beautiful. If only I were a free bird, I would have followed you to the farthest place on earth just to spend one more season with you.
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