"Raindrop"

In things we despise Emotions we lack Some days compromise And never get back On streets we don’t cross Bridges burnt down Music needs force Laughing old clown In whisper we state Lights over bar Dusk meets fate And goes too far On waves we don’t stop Sparkles we reach Night throws a drop Its natural bleach
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