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Falling like rain,

emphaSising my very own pain.

Driving me insane,

as they keep falling, in vane.



Falling on the window pane,

hurt is all that they contain,

as they fall to the ground,

they make that hollow, empty sound.



Falling, falling,

do you hear them calling?

Make me forget,

why I was upset.



Falling like snow,

whispering, 'I'm not your friend,I'm not your foe'.

Falling endlessly,

falling just for you and me.



Please help me, somehow.

They are not what I need right now!

They fall, one by one,

calling,

calling to someone…