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I have lived a thousand lives and died a million deaths.
And somewhere in between, I finally found myself.
If my heart could write a symphony
All you'll hear is pure cacophony
My heart cried, I was in agony
Oh, the irony
I am getting soaked with your sadness,
While your tears fall on me sky..
Do you have a voice rain..?
Speak to me,
Say the words you longed to say
And let me hear that pain.
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