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When the night comes And the small rain rustles under the petals, I know these are your tears Caused by my lack. And the dark, tearing sky reflects your soul and heart. But, stop. Open the rainbow in this soul, May the sun rise above you Let your smile appear. I'm in your life, can't you see? π³ππππππ π«ππππππππ
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