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I welcome The drizzling drops of pure life Racing down the window Followed by the sound of Earth's music Which can be felt by the soul The finale is stupefying A light show of pure illusion
Drip Drop Drip Drop Drip Drop Drip- it’s starting to rain Drop- falling on the ground Drip- splashing my face Drop- soaking clothes Drip- making puddles
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