5. (the rain)

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Truth is,
I keep thinking you're coming back to
give me the resurrection

But I know what it is
I dream it sometimes
and I know I will never find it inside anyone else

I'm afraid that you've gone and

forgotten about the rain
because if it stops,
I'd have nothing else to look forward to

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