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May 2014
you are like the song
i keep replaying
and can't stop
hearing
the words too precious
too fall from my lips

so i hum them
instead
the way the rain did
above us
that one day
and i smile
when people ask
what i'm singing
because i don't think
they'll ever know
pluie d'été
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pluie d'été
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   ---, ---, felicia and Paridhi Sharma
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