Scribbling:
"And the rain came by
As if a long lost romance
To pour itself all through the night
And as it drenched him, drowned him
As if in a dream, for who else could quench
A thirst he treasured..."
"And the rain came by
As if a long lost romance
To pour itself all through the night
And as it drenched him, drowned him
As if in a dream, for who else could quench
A thirst he treasured..."
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