Rain Grappler Man

miserable in the soul universe

he was present among the spitting rain

be a trigger in empty story of his life

who missed something not delivered

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he will find a figure in the dim light

that broughtrelentless pace

as shouting continued in front of his ear

among spitting rain flushed to earth

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He wanted to grapple this rain

Like the grapple of a young man who guarded his heart

From the arrows of poisonous devil

For him, dreams, and all what is love

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Let his life is now in the alienation

Are somewhat overlapping footprints in the rain

While continuing to hold drops

until later became a beautiful rainbow in the time

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