Midnight Magic

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Steel and concrete
Rain is pouring.

Wind rises
Touches the skin.

Lightning went fast
In a blink of an eye.

Our body touched
We're both electrified.

Souls are talking
In silence.

This is not a fairytale
Not a love story in ancient.

As long as we have each other
We were going to reach forever.

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