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The end
The soft rain taps the ground
 and runs down my skin
 as I listen to him tell me
 the words I never want to hear.
 The world is empty and the sky is grey.
 His words fade into a whisper 
 as the rain begins to roar.
 The water pounds my face,
 confusing my tears with 
 the rain soaking my wet skin.
 I can't find the strength to breath,
 or look into his sorry eyes.
 His hand in mine,
 as water fills his loose grip
 and the space between us is
 dripping with loss.
 Slowly pulling away,
 until all I'm grasping is the rain.
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