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I love the rain at night

It's like a girl

Walking in high heels

In a comatose street lamp

I saw how beautiful it was

I saw its faint sadness

It was supposed to

It's the same as falling leaves

Live a life of gentle loss

But there is

A moan torn apart like a prey

and the wandering abandoned by the predators

It drifts

Drift into the river

Precipitate its past filth

I want to be a serious girl again

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