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Nov 2014
I've seen a lot of rain around
lots of thoughts and pain around
But cannot hear the sound around
Of heartbeats on the dusty ground

Lovingly made but never found
And Like you nothing too profound
But still true enough to form around
To have a crowded crowd around

Still with only you around
A dead wax doll thrown on the ground
Tears and that old haunting sound
Of rain that falls from all around
A C Leuavacant
Written by
A C Leuavacant  Paris, France
(Paris, France)   
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   Elle, unknown, Thomas EG and aar505n
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