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when it rains
when it rains
I hold
emotions
true
beginning again
the sun
after the rain
I used to love
abandoned
I sit
alone
on a dark street
temporarily stationed
like a puddle
I still
would love
to touch
you there
I hold
emotions
true
beginning again
the sun
after the rain
I used to love
abandoned
I sit
alone
on a dark street
temporarily stationed
like a puddle
I still
would love
to touch
you there
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