Miss Jackson, I see you now—not as a villain, but as a lesson. The way you pulled strings, played the victim, made me question my own sky. But every time you tried to flood my world, I built higher ground. And when the Coco Rains come down heavy, washing away what's left of your influence, I'll stand there, letting the water soak through. Because rain isn't always sadness. Sometimes, it's the sound of something finally clean.

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So take your "sorry" back. I've got my own rhythm now—syncopated, free, falling like Coco Rains on a quiet street. No more waiting for you to change. Miss Jackson, I'm letting you go with the runoff. And for the first time, I'm not afraid to get wet.

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Miss Jackson, I see you now—not as a villain, but as a lesson. The way you pulled strings, played the victim, made me question my own sky. But every time you tried to flood my world, I built higher ground. And when the Coco Rains come down heavy, washing away what's left of your influence, I'll stand there, letting the water soak through. Because rain isn't always sadness. Sometimes, it's the sound of something finally clean.

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So take your "sorry" back. I've got my own rhythm now—syncopated, free, falling like Coco Rains on a quiet street. No more waiting for you to change. Miss Jackson, I'm letting you go with the runoff. And for the first time, I'm not afraid to get wet. Miss Jackson, I see you now—not as a