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The Rain

I was born from the rain.
Every shower tries to take me back,

Luring me closer,
with their hypnotic dance,
on my window pane.

Whispering their wretched nothings
into my ear

your life means nothing,
just do it
end it now
do it
Drip
do it
Drip
Every shower tries to take me back.
I was born from their tears.
Written by forever-for_real (Tess Stoops)
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