Jul 12
..and in another town,
the rain still pelting down
and I think
how I used to pelt down the road
fast and slim
now
I amble
the rain still pelts
life can be unfair
a bit like the weather.
the rain still pelting down
and I think
how I used to pelt down the road
fast and slim
now
I amble
the rain still pelts
life can be unfair
a bit like the weather.
(68/Here and now)
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