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Nov 2013
.                     On nights like this one,
When i felt empty,                                                      
                    I longed for the rain,
For the earth to cool                                                  
                     The windows to blur.
The shapeless image                                                  
                         That things then became,
Was comfort like I'd                                                      
       ­      Never felt before.

*the rain was my friend
when i had no friend
2013.  Not feeling too good tonight.
Chris T
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Chris T
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