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The Ascendants of Rain
    I smile and laugh to ease the pain but cries under the Rain. It was my comforter, my savior and my mask to cover up my tears. Out of the nothingness in the midst of the rain, the slow dreams of eternity, there was a thunder on the deep, YOU CAME, Because you hear me calling your name. But then without words you left me. Hanging on the same place where we used...