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Mar 2019
I'm addicted to the rain

placed my bed under a cloud

stuffed lightning in my pillow
thunder in the air

I'm addicted
to the cold

sleeping in the rain
dancing inside thunder
singing on lightning

I was born on a sunny day
but I belong in the rain

I talk to the clouds
my best friends

I'm not crying
the sky is so sad
for me

sleeping in lightning
dancing in the rain
singing with thunder in my head

I belong to a cloudy sky
every day it rains

why so sad
all
because of me
eileen
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