Rain falls and it hits me - I'm brittle and frail, Weak man lives inside Formerly powerful youth-body. And if I break, If I crack under the pressure Of a million gifted raindrops, The sky could fall on me And I would be okay - I'd just dissipate, Break down and dissolve... With the water I'd just... Sign in to see full entry.
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