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Jun 2020
I miss the cold rain
falling down my shoulder

walking in the dark
gives me a powerful feeling

I can do anything
even if I'm slow and a weakling

I know someone follows me around
since I was a little child

no harm comes my way
I'm thankful and angry

I can't walk down a dangerous path
I'm never frightened

the faster I swing
faster
I go
eileen
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eileen
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