Rhythm If your sky is blue, Don't open the window. It's raining in my sky, Megh Guru Guru all day. The rain stops, in the name of rain --- Heart texture blurred in the rain. Tears and rain, It is frozen in my yard; in the mud, in the dirty smile of the mermaid --- The boat of my memory floats with sorrow, With the sea of By-tha .
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