Rain

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I always loved the rain, the way it sounds, the way it just keeps pouring down without ever stopping, I always loved the rain,
Because the rain washes away all of the pain and sadness that the previous days brought, and the rain helps flowers grow,especially sunflowers, I always loved sunflowers,

And— the rain makes the world shinier, prettier and purer than before and ,when it rains I have an excuse, and excuse to stay with you inside, next to the fire, the fire that burns the way my love for you burns, just like the fire, the fire that only I can hold you next to, all because of the rain

I always loved the rain,
And I'll always love you

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