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The Rain
It rained.
 It rained outside.
 And it rained in my heart.
 But my eyes were strong.
 I held him as it rained in his heart
 And it rained in his eyes.
 But my face stayed dry.
 
 It hurt.
 I felt pain in my chest.
 My legs were numb.
 Both our hearts were broken
 But my face was cold.
 His body shook.
 But I remained calm.
 
 It was over.
 This charade kept on
 For a couple of hours.
 But he broke through me.
 And soon 
 It rained in my eyes
 And my body shook.
 
 It’s okay.
 But it’s really not.
 I’m not okay.
 And neither is he.
 But he needed to leave.
 To travel into 
 The depths of his mind.

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