A thousand winds blowing motionless around a falling raindrop. Falling upon a still river, with clouds laying motionless as the lips of my dead love. The raindrop falling onto my lips. chest. earth. Light shines no more... No more rain to come.
Reason for writing:
I finally thought it was time to show the world what I can do.
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