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May 6
The rain was calling me
to join it.

Just like the wind that
caresses the rain, swiftly;
I joined the soaked land.

It was just me and the rain.
And suddenly, it was me,
the kind stranger with umbrella and the rain.
This is refreshing. She was so sweet and turns out she's my neighbour.
Written by
Xasvel  20/F
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