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On a rare, clear blue sunny day.
Vapours condensed where lashes touched;
Pouring from the windows of her soul.
From the pain of his selfish act,
On a rare, clear blue sunny day;
Grief of her heart materialised to transparent tears,
Drenching her cheeks clutched by wet hands.
And then, the skies, they joined in.
Sweet :)
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