My dear rain! You are for who?
The dry and fatigue earth
to fill her pores;
The cloudy poets
to waste the diary;
My mother needs you
For her child...
My father needs for his wife
For who are you?
The cute couple
waiting for romance;
The new wife for bathe;
The child to play
To float paper boat
Or to minimize my drops?
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