It's not thunder. It beats my heart. It's not rain outside the window. These are my tears. Gray clouds tightened the whole city. For the first time I hate rain. He brought me a cold today. I expose the sky to my face. Drops of rain slap on the cheeks. Well, let. It does not hurt. I know that I'm with you. and you are with me. You will embrace me and protect me from the whole world. You are my angel. You are my life. You are my heart.
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