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Rain drop.
Rain drop.
Fall on my window sill,
roll off the side and into my life.
The tears are worse than a knife.
I hate to struggle, I'm over this strife. Rain drop. Rain drop. Fall on my window sill, roll off the side and into my life. The tears are worse than a knife. I hate to struggle, I'm over this strife.
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