My wish

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He was the 11:11 wish,

I craved for so long.

The flare for my

Frigid soul.

He came like the

Spring,

To my barren life.

He was the azure sky,

I longed for in the

Hailing storm.

The zephyr,

I yearned for in the

Scorching sun.

The shower that doused

My raging heart.

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