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Cold and alone,
she ran in the storm.her tears washed away ay the the evafalling rain.her fears glittered in her eyes, revealin a broken heart,
a tortured soul,
and a rejected child.
Her memories flashed b4 her eyes like the lightning above.She seeks refuge among the abandoned buildins.the dripin roof,the creeking doors,the thunda outside all seem to reflect the state of her heart.
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