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LIGHT BEYOND THE RAIN

I can still hear the heavy sound of the rain,

Through my earphones, I try to refrain.

No matter how hard I try to train,

I've always hated this kind of pain.

Tried so hard to find light beyond the cloud,

While hearing my own cursed thoughts out loud.

I felt hesitant, scared to be found

So I gave up, and dropped back to the ground.

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