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Tuesday, 24 January 2017

Happy Parasol

You know
When it is
Windy and rainy
And someone is out
With a cheap umbrella
And its canopy flips up
And it yearns
To be free and floats away
In the limitless sky
As if the umbrella
Has a life of its own to commit to.

You know that? Na?

I feel like that
When you memories rain inside me.

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