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MY LAST DAY
One night I stood below the heavy rain...
It was one by the time...
I started walking alone...
The thunder rose...and the lights
Too left...
I didn’t feared...
Because I had already ran from the darkness
of life...
I was with my soul partner...
"The Rain”
That night I realized....
Nights can be that glorious....without the
moon
I realized darkness can be too loved...
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