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Storm Passing
The July rain, pours down upon me
Standing and staring, remembering
As wet to my lips, release a fleeting taste’
Long ago this passed my way
Today serves to remind me
Tis only I that walks this road
Deja Vu captures the moment
To quick to dwell
Like the shadows hidden behind my heart
It dances in and out of view
Comes out only when no one is looking
Lost lunatics on silhouettes of a time
Of songs re-written several times
Along with letters, never to be sung…or sent
Tomorrow awaits the night
And like wet to rain
I await…this storm to pass
