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The rain came suddenly,
it wasn't you, I miss you,
the drizzle splashed my longing.
Every drop is a whisper,
every puddle holds a memory,
the clouds mourn your absence,
while the wind carries my laments.
Under this greyish cloak
I walk through empty streets,
where your laughter used to dance,
today silence shelters my days.
I wish the rain
to erase the weight of absence,
that in its soft and cold dance,
to bring me your presence.
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