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Melancholy plucks the wet power wires.
Clouds squeeze between treetops and buildings
Better to hear fall's new piece.
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2.

Yellow is paid with greed
And the emptiness of the soul.
Black is paid with the innocent blood
And hypocrisy.
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We have many talents.
A talent for singing, for acting, for writing,
and, above all,
a talent for killing.
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The Melody Of Rain

Melancholy plucks the wet power wires.
Clouds squeeze between treetops and buildings
Better to hear fall's new piece.

Open your window blinds,
Close your eyelids
And dive into the melody of rain.

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