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Nov 2011
The rain came down hard that day,
matching the rhythm of my fast pacing heart.
But the rain didn't stop us, it never did.
Both are minds floating on the same thoughts,
wondering when the right time was,
if there ever was a right time.
The rain beat down on us,
as we discovered each other one last time.
Kayla White
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Kayla White
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