As i walk around
I am well aware of my surroundings
But pay attention to only the sound of the rain hitting the street
and my feet hitting the wet pavement.
Many things race through my mind
As I take another drag of my ciggarette.
I feel the rain on my head,
And the rain drops falling down my face,
I don't know if they're truly rain deops,
or tears
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