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White Rain

"Meet with me

Near the cherry tree"

The blossoms fall

I can hear him call




Sunshine's kiss

Grace her dreamy lips

Don't hesitate

It might be too late




White rain

Floating down

So much to gain

The time is now

My love's footsteps

In the grass

The time to wait

Now has past




Petals fall

Leave it all

Follow me

Under the...White rain




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