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"Rainy Night"

Sitting in the bus, Writting this lines on Middle of thunderbolts an apathic people. Meanwhile listening a motor roaring, passengers moans and snorning on the road. Take my hand and swimming to the horizon, running to the hill until the peak, screaming your fears at the sky... but never forget the moment when we together. ...This not only a fright night, is only Rainy Night.