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It's raining.
It's raining
The cold outside is creeping in
To the house, to the bed, to the heart
Where are you?
Trying to be strong is so hard
Sometimes I just
Want to stay still
Do nothing
Think nothing
Feel nothing
But it hurts more with doing that
It breaks my heart
When I open my eyes and see
Whom I turned to be
You are my only light
And I lost it
Nobody's to blame but me.
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