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The First Spell

by RA21

*"With your tiny drops, Can you obliviate my memory?" I ask the rain; I am scared of the happy ones, For I know, I can never live them again.*
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Sep 19, 2017
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When the blues hit.

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#rain#life#blue#truth#drops
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