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It was the raining season
It was the Sunniest day.
You had my heart for treason
and my attention from that first day.
We where driving into a secret place,
that you wanted me to see.
But we took the wrong turn,
and I felt and prayed too.
But we never made it
and our car felt from a hill,
right into my deepest fears.

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