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Jun 2020
I can hear the raindrops coming from outside.

They are falling as the evening becomes night.

Hearing them made me want to write.

If you listen closely, you can hear music right?

And now I wish you were here tonight.

As I sit here, I wonder what it would be like?
I got inspired in my bedroom :)
Susan Nishimoto
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Susan Nishimoto  33/F/Grapevine, TX
(33/F/Grapevine, TX)   
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