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Raindrops fell onto our skin,
Watering every inch of us.
A soft touch that will last,
An expression deep within.

I forgot my umbrella,
You brought yours.
Now is the time you'll be forced.
Quick! Take it out and let me under that.

We walked together,
In the midst of this season.
Gathering all of our emotions,
Through the drops we've gathered.

There'll be a time,
A time to part.
Will the rain still pour?
Or will you let me walk fine?

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