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rain drops were falling down from the sky,

filling up seas, oceans, erasing memories,

never washing my pains while washing my tears!



how could love turn into a tragedy?

filled with pain and regret?

why his memory,

i can never forget?



i wish my heart i'd kill or hide,

i wish this stormy day would oneday end!

i wish with love i wasnt blind,

i wish my laugter again to send,

i wish i'd leave and run away,

i wish, before now, i was dead.



THE END

11\7\2004