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[always_cliche]

...A light wind weaves its way through the tiny wires making up the screen. It caresses my face as it does hers, and it connects our feelings with an invisible ribbon. It beats with the rhythm of our hearts and I feel like a part of a whole for once. The "pat pat" of the rain also knows this tempo and pushes the smell of a new beginning through the

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[catinatuxsurfin]

I'm sorry man. I can't even imagine what you are going through.

[always_cliche]

YEAH! sympathy! (not being a smart-ass there)