Memories Of Rain

I listen as my tears thump onto the pillow; As a sorrowful rain beats down upon the city streets; A soft breeze plays against the leaves of my single willow My heart beats with the unseen hands of time, Now my tears flow as overfilled creeks Standing outside shrouded by the heavens deluge, I can’t […]

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