When it is called rain
There is no one
When it is called rain
Refined fine
Mummy
One world is unknowingly exposed
Then it turns out again
If all the lights are out
The drinking water bottle grew to believe
Bottom - Illusion - True
The cool touch is left only
Insane waves remain in the neuron
And there is a soft storm in silence
Refined fine
Mummy
There is no one
When it is called rain
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