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Echoes in the Rain 1 by Сергей

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Echoes in the Rain 1

Marsh

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Rain drops hit the windowpane, typing secrets on the glass,
City hums beneath my breath, tracing moments slipping fast, Notes fall like forgotten names, a shadow twisting in my mind, Whispers caught between the beats, soft as steam but undefined.
Silent colors pulse inside, a flood just under skin, Crossed wires crackle low, where memory begins.
Hold me in the thunder's arms, where the night refuses sleep, Piano keys like heartbeats strike, a pulse too sharp to keep.
In the depths, I lose my way, but find a line to hold, Rain’s rhythm hums a name, a story still untold.
Footsteps merge with falling drops, a quiet rhythm shared, Light bends through the dirt paths, showing all I dared. Cold streets wear the weight of time, their stories etched in stone, Inside me, a restless tide, pulling me closer to the unknown.
Colors bleed beneath the dark, setting fire to doubt, Every crack inside my chest, the door I'm pushing out.
Hold me in the thunder's arms, where the night refuses sleep, Piano keys like heartbeats strike, a pulse too sharp to keep.
In the depths, I lose my way, but find a line to hold, Rain’s rhythm hums a name, a story still untold.
Vocal shards spin through the haze, caught in whispers spun out thin, Fragments of a voice that fades, folding in where dreams begin.
Calm breaks loose into a glue, saturated moments bend, Like water flowing past the edge, where time starts, but hearts extend.
Hold me in the thunder's arms, where the night refuses sleep, Piano keys like heartbeats strike, a pulse too sharp to keep.
In the depths, I lose my way, but find a line to hold, Rain’s rhythm hums a name, a story still untold.
Fading steps in distant rain, Dissolving to the mist, every echo leaves a mark, The trace I can't reset, finger in space between the notes, A breath before the fall and the silence left behind, I hear the rain recall.
Vocal shards hum a name, a story still untold.