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Sep 2019
Oh my umbrella
you protect me from the rain
I hate you for that

I would have waited
Inside the depths of my house
If I was afraid

I wanna be drenched
blond hair tangling in my eyes
and wild childish grin

Because I have known
that when that umbrella's there
that smile is gone
Sarah Spencer
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Sarah Spencer  19/F/Indiana
(19/F/Indiana)   
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