little did they know then... as little they do know now... that I and the rain... are but one..
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4 comments:
sweet pics
ok, well i just read what i wrote and it may seem quite weird (!!!) so i'm gonna be clear now, i just meant that well...nufin, delete that comment i didnt know what it was about :'(
oh yeah, i meant sweet text y'know :)
just like a mahmoud darwich's poem
well i think that LITTLE did or do or will you ever know that had your grandmother and mother not covered you up and took care of you , you would be here today bragging about being wild with the rain , right ?!!
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