Like a distant memory, the wind blows, nagging in my mind. I look upwards; a brilliant blue, wisps of white. I face you in the distance. I do not want to remember, but I do anyway. I wish it would rain. Smile. I smile; if only you could see beyond the smile. Stupid. You pass me by. I pass you by. I walk home amidst the raindrops. Yet another day has gone by, just like that. *poof*
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