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I am the easygoing rain.

I wonder if I'll ever put on another mask.

I hear my bats swing, and

I see the gleaming swords.

I want to stay with the sky, for

I am the easygoing rain.

I pretend to be oblivious.

I feel the weight of my blade.

I touch the sky's hair, and

I worry for my friends.

I cry to wash sorrows away, for

I am the easygoing rain.

I understand that hiding isn't the best way to live.

I say things that will lighten the mood.

I dream that everyone will never leave, and

I try to always smile.

I hope it always lasts.

I am the easygoing rain.


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