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Intro. You appeared out of the storm, a whirlwind in my quiet, predictable life. I've always been one with the earth, my hands molded by the soil, my days dictated by the sun's harsh kiss. But then, you… you arrived, and suddenly, the silent language of the land wasn't enough. You stirred something within me, something I thought long buried, or perhaps, never truly existed. Now, I find myself looking at the horizon, not for the rain, but for a glimpse of your light.

Evan

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