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May 2019
where were you? my
umbrella, my saving
grace.

when i was standing in
rain, the drops littering my face like
tears

when the tears leaked
out and streamed down my face like
rain

where were you? my
umbrella, my saving
grace.

you never showed up when i
needed you.
you left me crying in the rain
Written by
tree  19/in your head
(19/in your head)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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