The Cloud
Pitter patterRain on roof
Broke my heart
It's no use
All the rhythm
And broken rhyme
Breaks my heart
Just in time
Poetry flowing
So are the tears
Like clouds in the sky
I release my fears
Each one has a story
No two the same
Too bad tonight
I'm crying your name.
Poetry by Downtown
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Written on 2008-05-29 at 03:58
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