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Afraid


You said you love the rain,
But you stretch out your umbrella,
When it rains.
You said that you love the sun,
But you find a shade,
When it shines.
You said that you love the wind,
But you close all the windows,
When it blows.
That is why I am afraid,
that you will say the same.
to me too...

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