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The rains
I don't really mind
 being alone.
 It still hurts.
 Seeing everyone else
 in their gaggles, pairs
 and amoebas,
 hurts,
 rain pours in my heart
 for an instant.
 The agony is fleeting,
 I talk myself out
 of the feelings,
 the thoughts.
 Too many people
 have left me,
 throwing half-glances
 and stinging backward waves.
 I must not wallow
 in my puddle of tears
 long,
 I cannot seem to harden
 it pains me
 worse
 every new 
 colorful,
 soul-shattering
 parting.

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