Untitled 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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