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Thursday, 11 December 2014

..and now I'm moving on.

I remembered how we used to sit down outside,
watching the rain falls in front us.
You said that you loved it,
while I pitied it.

[Why did the rain bother to fall,
while it would be only disappear on the ground,
hence leave nothing but a wet one?]

But you,
was laughing.
You said that I'm too naive.

I waited,
for the next answers.
But you just stared kindly sweet,
to the showers.

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Now I don't know
where I need to go.
There's always kindness
standing by your side.

I watch the rain fall,
just like I knew it would.
There's room to go on,
so now I'm living on.


-3:59 PM. 11th December 2014. as I moved on from the rain in front of me.

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