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If I was the rain
I can feel you from the face to neck, from hand to leg, from your skin to heart.
I don't know, if you feel me or I feel you.
But I know, you'll wait for a whole suffocated year just to meet the monsoon, meet the rain drops, to meet with me.
I know I'm not here for the whole year, but I'm a mirror for you just to make you feel better by make your all sorrow from inner to outer side in the form of raindrops.
I'll make faded all the windows to isolate yourself from the whole world.
I wish if I was the rain, I'll carry all your pain.
I wish if I was the rain.
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