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? ?por supuesto, esta es por ti
Hearing the raindrops pouring down
And seems like never be stopping
Every hit force the leaves to fall down
Because all them tend to be backing
Back to the arm of the root
Only in there,
they can find the feeling of origin
But not as we thought to be dead
At the same time
They look like so tiny
Can't afford any small destruction
And finally gone with the winds
So, ?I am so
Every raindrop could hurts me
It recalls my sentiments
And then...
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