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Sunday, August 31, 2008

“Is it raining there?”

“Is it raining there?”
Yes, in my heart too…

I never had such a feeling of soothe,
I never heard your whisper go this fragile,

I never found drizzle’s sound any better!
I never felt any emotion, as piercing as you.

I never wish this sprinkle ever stop.
My dear, it is raining here, very hard.
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