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My summer rain
Unexpected drops
Over me
On this desert
so dried up
Let the drops mix with ones from my eyes
So that all will flow down
Let the breez blow on me
Feeling cool and relief
So that all will be to forget
Let the drops dry over
So that the everything would be the past
The dews from the sky
The gift from the god
Awakened
Breathed into me
The Marguerite Duras
From deep inside of me
