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Description
"And I'm still waiting for the rain to fall.
Pour real life down on me...
... So take care what you ask of me,
'cause I can't say no."
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zSxoKQ_sWYY
What it must feel like to swim inside you,... to feel past warmth or bone,
and out from your lips in poetry, like Pablo Neruda along perfect shores.
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