Walking in the rain.

I'm walking in the street,
raindrops falling down,
everything is complete,
I can't go around.

I'm walking in the street,
reardrops on my face,
everything is complete,
time, emptyness and place.

I love walking in the rain,
because nobody can see,
i'm crying and having pain,
but every raindrop hurts me.

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