another rainsong
of_the_girl
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she tipped back her head and opened wide
the rain fell in her mouth,
the cold wind held her tightly
and she spread her arms wide
no one can hurt me
me and god are crying together
no one can see that i'm hurting
in the raindrops
but me and god are crying together
she sat on a rock and let the puddles gather round her
little feet that sat in sandals
her hair was matted
her makeup was smudged
she loved the rain because she could hide
without being covered at all
when it rains no one can find her tears
in the midst of the heavenly moisture
no one can hurt me
me and god are crying together
no one can see that i'm hurting
in the raindrops
but me and god are crying together
she faced the other way and a brown haired boy
was walking in her direction
it was just her imagination
but he held her in the raindrops
in the cold wind
and the greyness
he held her in her mind for all time
the clouds parted
and she walked on rainbows with her dreamboy
no one can hurt me...
the rain fell in her mouth,
the cold wind held her tightly
and she spread her arms wide
no one can hurt me
me and god are crying together
no one can see that i'm hurting
in the raindrops
but me and god are crying together
she sat on a rock and let the puddles gather round her
little feet that sat in sandals
her hair was matted
her makeup was smudged
she loved the rain because she could hide
without being covered at all
when it rains no one can find her tears
in the midst of the heavenly moisture
no one can hurt me
me and god are crying together
no one can see that i'm hurting
in the raindrops
but me and god are crying together
she faced the other way and a brown haired boy
was walking in her direction
it was just her imagination
but he held her in the raindrops
in the cold wind
and the greyness
he held her in her mind for all time
the clouds parted
and she walked on rainbows with her dreamboy
no one can hurt me...
"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato
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very ace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
and pyjama... you are not asskissing.
LIZI! I love you girl.
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hee hee and that was just plain precious.
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