You are.

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You are the way the rain falls on my window. You are the smell after the rain.

You are the first glance, falling head first. You are the pain after the goodbye.

You are the chaotic sounds in the hallways. You are the silence of the night.

You are the tears stained on my pillow case. You are the heavy breathing.

You are the sun rising in the morning. You are the moon in the coldest night.

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