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Oh MikhCaela you have burned me You havAme taken me and turned me Into a Fcloud of smoke lost on a humming Gwind Were we Cwrestling or were we hugging? and theseAm backpacks we were lugging what deep Fdamage we have done, you were my fGriend though the Clast three years were sunny, thunderAmclouds shaded my tummy now Flet the breeze be felt, let go my pGale skin oh the blAmow oh the bClow you have my hunger you have my qAmuake, you have my thunder and when I Fturned to go then you took my best frGiend You omnivCore devouring blindly I heard your slAmurping sounds behind me As I rFan you took the joy of giGving in I give Cup on your dark looming I see you I Amsay, "Good bye human" Now gFive him back, give it back I want my Gown wind To Amblow