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How lonely Can a human be?
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The rain

No more do I cry alone, the heavens now cry with me.
Standing below, I allow the rain to caress my face.
Thunder fills my ears like the tune of a sweet melody.
I wonder- I wonder if when the rain stops, will my heart stop breaking too?

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