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Jul 2017
The romantic sound
The pitter-patter of rain
I turn to look but all I feel is pain
My heart is hurting and pounding like mad
And I don't know why
But I want to die
No words can be said or heard because of the rain outside
I fell asleep but I cried earlier that day
No noise kept me alive except for the rain
Written by
RaiRaiJewell  23/F/Michigan
(23/F/Michigan)   
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