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The Cold Breeze

It was a hot night,
And he was seating by the window when …
When he felt a cold breeze.

He knew this breeze,
And the message that it carries;
The warning of what’s coming,
And What can’t be avoided.

It’s time to leave again,
To detach the strings,
To reveal what’s behind the shiny mask,
The darkness,
From within him.

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