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Like the wind you touched me,

So gently,

I could still feel the silky touch,

Didn’t I deserve much?

I longed for goodbye kiss,

That I did not want to miss,

Alas! The craving just burnt into ash!

Leaving my heart like a bough to crash!

Every minute was as precious as diamond,

I wanted not to dissipate even a tiny second!