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Morning curtains, soft light Your voice falls into my chest. Don't overlook even the smallest things I like the way you softly extend your hand Thank you, even if I can't say it aloud Thank you, I've received it properly. As if after the rain, the world keeps moving forward Becoming gentle even after the tears Morning curtains, soft light Your voice falls into my chest. Don't overlook even the smallest things I like that hand, gently extended toward me. Thank you, even if I can't say it aloud Thank you, I've received it properly. As if after the rain, the world keeps moving forward Become gentle even after the tears