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i miss the rain

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i miss the rain sometimes
when i'm with you
and don't remember what to do for love

The way it runs down on hotel glass
how you lie on the whites
of well-made beds
like desert water

How it catches the brown of your hair
with small diamonds of light

This fire will put the water out,
clear the clouds,
and stop us

i miss the rain

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