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So painful,
I'm afraid.
I remain fearful.
I always prayed.
With hands shaking,
I pray.
Would I reach you?
I hope so.
With every hope,
There came a shed of tear.
It didn't end, nope.
Endlessly filled with fear.
I miss you so much.
I want to meet you, again.
I guess, dreaming of such,
Just get it washed away by the rain.
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