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3.33 AM

It's 3.33 AM

 

I look out the window.

It is snowing outside.

 

I see you down there.

Standing alone staring back at me.

 

Your beautiful red hair.

Your heart-shaped face.

 

I close my eyes and sigh.

Suddenly i realize how much i miss you.

 

No...

It's not you.

You passed away years ago.

 

I open my eyes and you're still there.

Now staring at me with such a longing.

 

I go back to bed.

With such a weird feeling.

 

I stare at the window.

I know you're still out there.

Whenever i look out again.

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