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She cries in the rain
I imagined the rain pouring over her
Sharing her suffering, tear for a tear,
She looks up into the darkness above;
The clouds are her only friends here.
From a distance, I see…and if only I
Would be let to cry in her stead
Then maybe I, would never escape a sigh
For not being there in her time of need.
Sharing her suffering, tear for a tear,
She looks up into the darkness above;
The clouds are her only friends here.
From a distance, I see…and if only I
Would be let to cry in her stead
Then maybe I, would never escape a sigh
For not being there in her time of need.
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