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I looked through the window
There was no one, I went out.

I looked to the window,
There was no one,
A shadow perhaps, in writhing pain

It was raining
I went in, drenched
I left it all the other side

The innocence I lost
The faith I ignored
The love I left behind
And, the happiness I wiped out.

but now its raining soft...
frail frail...
life is no more than this.

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  1. Life is no more than this.... I like the line.. Nothing is as beautiful as morning drizzle, nothing is as tempting as an evening rain.... There r only two things that you can never define, the rain, and the feeling that evokes in u...

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