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Jan 2014
The trees looked as if I saw them through textured glass
As the rain splashed, tip tappety tapped against my car windows
Tears escaped from my blind eyes
For in this moment I felt beauty
With every fiber of my being
And your face echoed along the waves
Written by
JMFL
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