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[6:22] I love and and hate the rain at the same time... I love the rain because i can shout whatever i want and no one will hear me. I hate the rain because when i cry no one seems to see me...

I hate hearing the the sound of water. The sound reminds me of the devil's laugh when i'm doing his evil work. Every drop reminds me of the passing minutes... the passing time... The sound of the clock ticking... ticking... ticking...

Noone can hear me. I want to get out of this shade but i don't want to get wet. Water will surely make me sick and make me die. I want to leave this place but... but...

Crying in the rain drains me. It makes my wound hurt more and more. Noone noone can see me... I'm crying you see... I'm crying....

I screamed and screamed somemore help me... Help!!... Hel..p!!! I hear nothing but the sound of water... I can't even hear myself... It's cold... very cold...