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when you dragged me into
the rain, it felt like you
dragged me and helped me
to escape the prison of my dark
thoughts.

we took off our shoes and
jumped into the mixture
that was created by the soil
and the rain.

few people called it disgusting
while few people called it a
problem. but i didn't care.

all i cared was that i was with
you and we were happy.




































atleast i was.

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