Rain was coming down
Piercing earth beneath
Giving all its scent
To the sleeping land
But its beauty just remains
Before it kiss d earth
You've been just its part
Piercing thy mind hard
And now you are leaving me
Making me a nowt
I thoght we wud have made
The days and night go bloom
and you are going far
bleeding out thy heart
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