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Dec 2010
I stare at the window
looking at the rain drops falling
down to the ground
When I see or think of rain I
think of you
I dont know why
I think of that lie
The clouds are the deepest but lightest grey
ever imagined
I think of whats happening between us
I get up without thinking
I start running in the rain
before I knew it I was in front of
your house
I paused then I knocked on your door
you answered it and gave me a big,
warm hug
I started crying because
I know its the right thing to do.
Written by
Magaly Smith
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