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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.
Can you guess who's next?
