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I like the sound of raindrops on our rooftops I like the breeze of cold air, that warms my senses I like the thought that the skies feels like crying And now it’s storming the skies are depress then again it’s pouring its tears down to earth spreading a message with such worth But I am just here listening to the sound of raindrops on our rooftop smelling the breeze of cold air that warms my senses sharing thoughts about the skies crying
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 7:26 AM UTC
Raindrops
I like the sound of raindrops on our rooftops I like the breeze of cold air, that warms my senses I like the thought that the skies feels like crying And now it’s storming the skies are depress then again it’s pouring its tears down to earth spreading a message with such worth But I am just here listening to the sound of raindrops on our rooftop smelling the breeze of cold air that warms my senses sharing thoughts about the skies crying
got this from my journal
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 7:26 AM UTC
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