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Created on: April 27, 2009
It smells like rain
She feels like chasing it
Flaming is the infinite pain
She wants to seize the humid breeze
It smells like river
River flowing towards verve
The verve she'd kill to have
She's out to see the rain
And for the rain to reach her
But it reminds her of him
She looks into his eyes,
While they're still dry
She reads his mind
Senses his body
And it makes her cry
She knows he urgently needs her
But he won't surrender
She cries in vain
In the endless rain
Because she still doesn't know how to forget him
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