Rain on My hands by Francisco DH

Apr 2014

And then the rain drenched my hands.
Looking up I saw the sun angry with me.
I was pelted with my past transgressions
but it's alright, it's cool, Every bad seed deserves to drown.

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Francisco DH 21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina

(21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina)

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