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The sky is away, rain catches fire You never know what to do while you run along You alone breeze past the nearby night Large vase of flowers are just left behind to be wilting You ask yourself to be obliging Not knowing how to get rid of the withering smell You jusr leave yourself to be nice alone As you hope to be heaving a long sigh of relief When the only sky trespasses the thick clouds unobliging Yet to be freeing from catching fire below You just go with the crosswind as you seem to be dying in raining.