A Mirror Without
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Darling, oh darling
But honey, it's like the rain;
It's like when thirsty and there's none in the well
When darkness has already fell.
It's like breaking dreams of a broken man
And nothing makes it come on down, like the rain can.
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