Erase the paper lines. Dance with the alphabets.: The Rain

Friday, July 23, 2010

The Rain

The drops of rain showers on my spine, It sends shivers down my wiggling toes, It makes me feel cold and sick, Like how life is, At this moment. The drops of rain spits on my face, It is unbearable for my tender skin, Too heavy for my battling eyelashes, Yet I keep on clinging to myself and pulling... Sign in to see full entry.

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