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It's going to rain tomorrow
Who can predict tomorrow
It will be more obvious
The strange place you're going to
The same as you
Everything around has not changed
But you're not around
One day in July, on both sides of the road
We all lose language
Like this unexpected rainstorm
One day in July, the same place
There is a man on the street
A face of uncontrollable depression and distortion
What do you say about leaving
So sudden, so simple
I have no time to grieve
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