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Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Rain Drops

If rain drops were your kisses,
I'd always want to be wet. 
If the sun was your smile,
I'd never want it to set. 

If the wind was your embrace,
I want to always feel its breeze. 
And if the clouds were your love,
I'd always want them over me. 

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