Rain falls down upon my flesh.
Absorbent as a childs mind, I allow myself to feel where it has been.
The history it has showered over,
The fires it has cooled.
May 4, 2013
May 4, 2013 at 1:01 AM UTC
Rain falls down upon my flesh.
Absorbent as a childs mind, I allow myself to feel where it has been.
The history it has showered over,
The fires it has cooled.
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