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I'm listening to the rain,
As it falls outside my window.

The water splashes on the pane,
like a song of the sky.

It's nights like this I think through life,
And tonight I wonder why it's so hard.

There's been so much pain and strife,
I wonder what I did to cause it?

What did I do to make you hurt me?
What can I do to make it stop?

The tears fall till I can not see,
And in the haze I wonder,
What if it wasn't me?
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