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Oct 2012
Drop by any time
just tap softly upon the window
I'll hear you
and smile...

Flow gently like music for my soul
comfort me
caress my fevered brow
easing me to sleep...

Each fluid movement
each wetted kiss
entreats me to forget my burdens
my friend...

sweet evening rain.
Written by
DieingEmbers
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