The chase

The chase

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Sometimes the wind blows away bad memories and clears my mind. Sometimes the rain comes and washes off my worries. And when the sun comes, its rays fill my head and my vision with light that makes me forget the darkness that is deep inside me, locked up and haunting me. She haunts me. She visits me every night but I don't know who she is. Her eyes tell me she is lost but that is all she gives away. Every night she chases after me... Who is she?
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