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Drip Drop


Drip, Drop, Drip... The rain hits the window 

Drip, Drop, Drip... The facet leaks agaisnt the cold basin

Drip, Drop, Drip... Her blood in her head pounds

Drip,Drop,Drip... She falls to the floor

Drip, Drop, Drip... Lifeless

Drip,Drop,Drip...The only sound

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