Gone.

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One day, I'll be gone. I'll be in the wind. And when that day comes, nobody's day will pause. Everyone's day will go on without a hitch. Nobody will notice, nobody will give a second thought to it. Nobody will miss me... So, I'll be gone, gone like the wind.

"You won't be missed, baby girl."

Oh, Mr Wind, oh, how I do know that but I'm just finishing my goodbyes, waving one last time, before my end.

"Child, the wind does not wait."

I'm on my way, Mr Wind. I'm on my way to be free of this Hell. I'm on my way to you.

"You best hurry, darling, or you'll get caught!"

I know. I'm going as fast I can to hurry to my freedom, to hurry to you. I'll be gone like the wind, and nobody will notice. I'll be gone, Mr Wind. Gone with you!

"Gone..."

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