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Sep 2018
It’s the sobering sight and sound of rain that floods my mind with memories of you.
The raindrops melt against my skin
and camouflage the tears I wipe away.
The sky weeps and as do I
For the love I had, the love I lost and the love I search for in the subtleties of life.
M F
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