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I walked in the rain On a summer day Wond'ring if that face Would show up again I took each step With the fog in my eyes I want to get lost But can't help standing by I watched my past As if I'm watching you coming near And all that's coming Are all of my fears Rain of my thoughts Kept coming on point Maybe you would But maybe you won't
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 9:14 AM UTC
A Meeting
I walked in the rain On a summer day Wond'ring if that face Would show up again I took each step With the fog in my eyes I want to get lost But can't help standing by I watched my past As if I'm watching you coming near And all that's coming Are all of my fears Rain of my thoughts Kept coming on point Maybe you would But maybe you won't
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 9:14 AM UTC
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