The rain still knocks upon my door, Like whispers from a…
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The rain still knocks upon my door,
Like whispers from a time before.
Your shadow fades in silver skies,
Yet lives within the stormy sighs.
Each falling drop recalls your name,
A love once warm, now not the same.
The clouds move on, the night grows deep,
But broken hearts remember, keep.
Good night!!
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