Under the rain,
A wish to be forgotten by memories ...
A rotten sheet under the shoes,
A commodity wakes me up ...
Under the rain,
Your picture shows me
With wet hair,
Dripping nostalgia on the lips
Of lifeless love during this great winter.
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