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One day
We'll meet, oneday
Somewhere in the marsh,
Somewhere in the terrifying moors.
Unpleasant wind will blow in all the directions,
Perhaps, my wrinkles do not ache,
In that moment
Dust will litter the hill we'd steep on
It will bring back the memories of yours and mine , together.

We'll meet, someday
Somewhere under the scarry...