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RainI look out the window, and all I see, is rain. It's just another gloomy day. All I can, do is cry, there's nothing else to show. The sky is crying, it's crying with me,Rain
while im hiding my bed sheets. The sky is crying, it's crying for me, until I go to deep sleep
Where somewhere in my dream,
I see my rainbow.
Where I can do anything, if I try.
But it's all just a dream, just like a lie. There's no rainbow, and no beautiful sky.
The sky is crying, it's crying with me,
while im hiding my bed sheets. &
ThatPlace
| In deep thought... I forget things easily, but it'll eventually come back.. after 2 days I don't consider photography to be a form of art.. (shhh. dont tell that to my photography teacher) |
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