Слёзы Как Внезапный Дождь

The raindrops hit the window pain.
A
Heavy rhythm to my pain.
The coffee's
Cold, the room is still.
The winter
Settles on the sill.
I find your jacket
On the chair and trace the memory of your hair.
We used to laugh until it hurt.
Now there is silence in the dirt
I remember the night we met in july.
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