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Our rain
OUR RAIN
My face drenched
My hair soaked
Our bodies cling
The sound of thunder
Rain gloriously cleansing our past
Our kiss
Our dance
Our rain
Our love
A memory of our first glance
Our first embrace
Our first kiss
This is our rain
Our dance
Our love
Hope
Trust
Complete at last
Gone with the past
Wednesday 31st July 2019 6:21 pm
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