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Oct 2016
If every raindrop tonight
Were felt upon my skin,
It wouldn't be comparable
To your hands on me again.

I wish these raindrops were kisses,
Trailing down my neck.
Innumerable affections,
Peck by countless peck.
Written by
Robin Dunlop  41/F/Haughton, LA
(41/F/Haughton, LA)   
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