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This rain cannot last forever

Every little raindrop has a story and face

At least I hope so.
My heart is heavy from thought about people I love and care for. But we cannot find a way to each other.
That’s why I am probably talking with them constantly in my mind.
Who’s right? And who’s wrong?

It doesn’t matters at all…

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