Rain

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When I think of those memories of long ago,
Where we are happy, angry, sad, jealous and in love,
I can only see rain.
Why it rains in these memories?

It's raining in my memories, the memories of you.
Now you no longer stand by my side,
now you are gone.
I know now that the rain will continue but it will reduce over time.
The time where I make new memories with someone new.
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