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RAINDROP

Once

before you

I put my shoulder against the world

pushed

and pushed again

there were cracks, creaks

delusion


Then, there you were

I do not remember the first moment I saw you

or our first words together

I only remember

that you were there

were here

that everything was different

and I was a raindrop running down your face

Raindrop: Project
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