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The Way Rain Sounded
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Drops of rain are only water
That pick destinations with no bother.
While the first one stops
On your eyes and sighs
While the second drops
On my eyes and cries.
While the third missed your hair
And couldn’t get enough of it,
The fourth called the fifth
And said they’re not going to make it
Without a part of your lips.
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