The rain falls down, but I wonder if it's just my heart.
There is gladness even in rain though. My heart may shed tears because it feels dark and cold and lonely, and yet there is washing and refreshing and renewing in the showers.
The air feels damp and dank, and the shadows fade away because there is no sun. But, it then lulls me to sleep, and I find myself dreaming of you.
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