The rain sings the memories
Sweet and pleasant stories
That seems to ease my worries
victorious than a thousand victories
Bearing this endless pain
like a hovering train
A great warrior slain
Or a crashing plane
She lingers with our shared treasure
Business or leisure?
Heart crushes without seizure
Windows move to see the creature
I hide myself in the chamber
To burry the things i shouldn't remember
Why do you fail me september?
Missing you lips so tender
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Song of the Rain
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