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my love for her is greater than the mightiest storm, even from far away i can feel the touch of her soft skin lingering, i hear the sweet sound of her voice echoing in the deep recesses of my mind, i wish to caress her once more, if only i could, even the saddest of songs cannot get all of my sorrow and regret to come out for they wish to linger in hopes that they will bring her back, i cry and i feel the raindrops that must be her tears, i scream to the sky and hear a whisper in the trees it must be her sweet voice comeing to comfort me, is it me or is that her in the mist, it must be, as i run to her to love her once more she vanishes, i cannot take the pain, as the ground rushes toward me, i wake up to see her beside me, we made it to heaven, i can now rest in peace.