Title: sleeping in the pouring rain Author: starlight dancer
sleeping in the pouring rain where I feel no pain where it is only me where I can find the time to play a silly game where my words speak to me where I ask the heavenly shrouded ladies to worship their giggling bodies and watch over me where after a late night rendez vous I wake up under a steamy sunrise and carry the scent of nothing more to do rising from a crack in the broken seal of what I feel where I accept what has happened to me where I know where I am going to where my bright eyes pay the price where a distant scream disturbs my sweet dream asleep in the pouring rain Comments on "sleeping in the pouring rain"
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