Rain. . . . Did you know? ?
I miss him. . .
Miss his laughter. . .
Love joked. . .
He always danced beautifully in my memory. . .
He is always present in my sleep. . .
The man who killed all my hopes. . .
Was never able to erase him from my walls. . .
Arrow that has wounded me. . .
Was never able to fight the god of love he has consecrated first. . .
O rain. . .
Say hello to my longing for him. . .
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