Bullets from a cloudRain drops are like bullets from the clouds
beating on my roof surrounded by wind-whistling sounds
Drip from the ceiling is like waterfalls inside my home
looking to my window pane as tears flow when I'm alone
Just listening to this rain drop creates music into my soul
it sings my heart out and dances like naked trees on fall
Watching the city light reflects on wet concrete street
like acrylic oil paints the glitters at night so brightly neat
Artistic
Devious Comments
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not bad. why are you lonely?
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does it really matter, i am just being me.
my lucky day! life's too short to pretend...
I'm not lonely
you're my number 1 fan
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it's okay. hey! last saturday we had our sports fest, and i played soccer after 7 yrs. ^_^' i finally realized i can still run like i use to and hit balls you know. we should play some time soon, if you're free with dale anne and whoever. hehe
^_^' this was better than last time i played soccer ange!
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does it really matter, i am just being me.
my lucky day! life's too short to pretend...
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