Re-runs




With all this rain
I drenched myself with the pain
All I hold now are memories
and the imprint in my soul of your gentle kisses

Every night I carry the burden
 Of helpless cries and mourns
Of a love I've led to its death

And now all I can do is carry the memory
Of a love I have to bury...

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

A man who never doubted the sun's intentions.

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