It is said that those who drowned will, on a night of torrential rain,
climb ashore, step by step.
Soaked to the bone, their faces dark and sullen, they stand before your door.
“Knock, knock, knock-”
“Open the door, hurry, I’m back.”
It is said that those who drowned will, on a night of torrential rain,
climb ashore, step by step.
Soaked to the bone, their faces dark and sullen, they stand before your door.
“Knock, knock, knock-”
“Open the door, hurry, I’m back.”
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