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IT WASN'T RAIN
It wasn't rain
But bitter tears
Of a past
Of torment
That her heart had split in two
Then he came along
Than to wet his clothes
He didn't fear a single minute
And from this land
Full of debris
He lifted her up
Do you love me my love?
Woman
With a restless soul
I love you
Very much
But bitter tears
Of a past
Of torment
That her heart had split in two
Then he came along
Than to wet his clothes
He didn't fear a single minute
And from this land
Full of debris
He lifted her up
Do you love me my love?
Woman
With a restless soul
I love you
Very much
Published 12th Feb 2025
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