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Jul 2023
He was the sun;
I was the rain;
together, we made a hurricane.
And during the eye,
for that simple night,
we were able to reunite.
The sun and the rain
together again,
but we knew it had to come to an end.
So the next day
the sun went away
and the rain never said
goodbye.
hurricane sun rain reunion breakup goodbye gone heartbreak theend bye
Written by
ky
107
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