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  What Are You?
  Anel Martinez
   
  You are the wind that blows on my face.
  And the rain that runs through my hair.
   
  My feelings for you are serious
  Even though you think I'm lying.
   
  With you by my side, I am an immortal,
  But if you leave me, I would die easily.
   
  Take my words with you, wherever you go.
  And never leave them behind because
  That would kill my passionate love.