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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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