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A kiss in the rain preludes 
an embrace so long 
they leave a lone dry spot 
in the street. 
Parched. Thirsting for more,
 yet somehow release,
 a “see you soon” leaves
 her at piece.
 But soon is gone, 
later has passed, 
silence screams in her ear 
that it was never meant
 to last. 
The clouds have cleared, 
the rain has come, gone
 and come again, but now
 with a haunting from the ghost 
 of her heart; it hovers 
 over that same empty space, and drop by subtle drop the void fills, never to be visible again.
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Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 8:01 PM UTC
Call Me Yours
A kiss in the rain preludes 
an embrace so long 
they leave a lone dry spot 
in the street. 
Parched. Thirsting for more,
 yet somehow release,
 a “see you soon” leaves
 her at piece.
 But soon is gone, 
later has passed, 
silence screams in her ear 
that it was never meant
 to last. 
The clouds have cleared, 
the rain has come, gone
 and come again, but now
 with a haunting from the ghost 
 of her heart; it hovers 
 over that same empty space, and drop by subtle drop the void fills, never to be visible again.
laura-11
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Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 8:01 PM UTC
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