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Your touch used to make me shiver.
Sweet Moon, you were wonderful.

I often fantasized about us.
Your gentle kindness even made me contemplate being yours.
I wanted us to be happy.

Now things have changed.
Your heart is torn and you've forsaken the simple word called "Love".
A part of my heart died when you told me the horrid news.

Dearest, I wish things had happened differently.
I wanted to be yours, at a time.
You won't have me, now that it's too late.

Just once in our pitiful lives, d'you think we could go back to the way we were?

Tell me, Dearest, what does the rain know..?
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~ WhiteWolf 022