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Memories in the Rain
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My Love is like the Rain I looked up to the sky
Thunderclouds abound like a dark friend
And as the first drop of rain fell
I tasted it ...
The cleansing rain trickled on my face
Forehead, cheeks, lips, chin
Entire being ...
Drenching me as I�ve always longed to be.
I stared at the sky and wondered,
Would this rain ever stop?
It had stopped ...
But the taste of tears linger on,
Along with the flow of memory ...
