The Rain

May 20, 2010
Like fairies dancing along yur skin to the pittering and pattering song that the sky sings once the sun has finally put itself to rest and while the moon chooses not venture out, but to hide behind its protective clouds. A song the birds fly to and the song the lonely use as company. So they to can be touched.

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