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Days of rain

and I look out the window

into the world so green and blue

where love is true

but for a few

so I wink

and run, I run

into the vast wild world

feeling the ringing rain 

falling on my face

a transient embrace

so I begin to chase

the petrichor

and water puddles

and I am a child again

and I am a child again

the rain becomes a song

the roads become so long

but I run nonetheless

as I used to in the past

the train, the rain, the wolf, the howl

the night, the dark, the dance, the soul

and all the wild fantasies

and dreams come back to me

come back to me

to me. 





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