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Everywhere we saw was darkness.
But we still can see each other.
We can feel each other heart beat.
We can even find each other in the blackest night.
With our eyes closed.

The cold wind kissed our skin, and
from our warm, unescapable hugs,
we reach and mend our darkest and
deepest wounds.

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