I am a beggar boy
Finds sunshine nowhere
I am a child in a rainstorm
Hoping to be struck by lightning.
Standing outside
Running around
Trying to catch
All the drops in my mouth.
Never wished for any ventures
Never yearned for dance in the rain
Find irresistible walking in the rain
No-one can discern
I'm weeping
In this way
veil my expression of grieve
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