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[she__sings]

They say I like the rain
that I like to feel the drops
as they pound against my skull--
and soak in the madness as it
chills me to the bone.
They say I like the torture
of the sky, darkening around me
I enjoy living with the dark
and the cold.
They think I make the rain,
with my own tears and frusteration
and the clouds were never there.
They say I like the rain,
Really?
I'd rather see the sun...