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you hide under an umbrella made of steel wincing at the sound of the rain as it hits the pavement the same sound that I love so well the soft pitter patter that mimics my beating heart you cower away from the water, while I dive headfirst into the downpour I just want you to come dance in the rain with me, that's all set your steel umbrella aside and play with me for a bit you and I under the bleeding sky could it really be so bad?
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Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 8:02 PM UTC
steel may rust, but flesh does not
you hide under an umbrella made of steel wincing at the sound of the rain as it hits the pavement the same sound that I love so well the soft pitter patter that mimics my beating heart you cower away from the water, while I dive headfirst into the downpour I just want you to come dance in the rain with me, that's all set your steel umbrella aside and play with me for a bit you and I under the bleeding sky could it really be so bad?
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Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 8:02 PM UTC
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