Run inside, it's raining.
Might get wet, it's pouring.
I love the rain, I'm safe.
It darkens the day, I'll hide.
People don't stop, won't ask.
I'm alone, feels so alive.
Rains shares, its' my shelter.
Friday, May 8, 2009
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