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I can not see anything with the rain clouding up my window. Vague figures are moving out there so slow. I am waiting for you to come home. I know from town to town you have roamed. The sound of the rain thunders, irritating my ears. Will you ever make it home to me? I fear the storm is hampering you on your way. I hope the wind would drive it away. Hours pass me by and still you are not in sight. I start to feel so cold inside. As the rain is falling harder and unmercifully. And then, slowly but surely i begin to see it perfectly. I am running in a swirl of time. I feel so cold and empty. I find myself standing in the rain against the storm. Cold and stiff like an old aging tomb. Right before me i see you through the window... You are looking out with such a longing on your face, far away i hear a row. I am right here.... Can you not see me.... I shout out loud as i walk closer to your window. *Open the door... Let me in...* You keep staring at the storm... I know you can not see or hear me... I see tears running down your face... As you close the window and hide yourself out of my sight.... *I am here... Let me in...*
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Dec 10, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 at 11:16 PM UTC
RAIN
I can not see anything with the rain clouding up my window. Vague figures are moving out there so slow. I am waiting for you to come home. I know from town to town you have roamed. The sound of the rain thunders, irritating my ears. Will you ever make it home to me? I fear the storm is hampering you on your way. I hope the wind would drive it away. Hours pass me by and still you are not in sight. I start to feel so cold inside. As the rain is falling harder and unmercifully. And then, slowly but surely i begin to see it perfectly. I am running in a swirl of time. I feel so cold and empty. I find myself standing in the rain against the storm. Cold and stiff like an old aging tomb. Right before me i see you through the window... You are looking out with such a longing on your face, far away i hear a row. I am right here.... Can you not see me.... I shout out loud as i walk closer to your window. *Open the door... Let me in...* You keep staring at the storm... I know you can not see or hear me... I see tears running down your face... As you close the window and hide yourself out of my sight.... *I am here... Let me in...*
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Dec 10, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 at 11:16 PM UTC
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