Jun 10, 2005 17:07
The rain dances on my face...
Spiking my eyelashes with beads of water,
Wet strands of hair cling to me...
Wile I spin in my long black skirt,
Water trails between my breasts...
Inside my soaked tank top,
I am laughing like a child...
I have found myself!
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