8: People Who Hate The Rain

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Days get hazier by the day,
And I am screeching with the bay,
The waves give way to storm,
But it's not coming.
And the silence is too much to take,
World swarming with backstabbers,
Life is always the best when you think the best of it,
Your mind is a scrunched up fool who lies to get the fun of it.
And the lights are just angry saints from a far away land,
Wake up, Wake up,
You may be petrichor,
But people still hate the rain.

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