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I could never remember my own yesterdays when the rain came...

a little rain
… that's all it took

washing over me
… putting out my cigarette

I felt a smile that time
… it almost came… really...

it was nice, somewhat…
… unusual… but nice

the smell made my tension tingle
… and my clothes, nicely soaked

and to whoever's responsible
… for the rain itself

I thank you, truthfully
… I cherished the wetness

cause… it made me forget
… what I couldn't quite remember

and what I couldn't quite forget

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Publicerad 2010-09-15 19:20



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