Rain on the Roof
I hear the rain; its voice before I drift to sleep becomes my pulse and breath, the dreams I keep combined with memories of other rains I've known.... I sleep to wordless conversation of the falling rain.
I hear the rain; its voice before I drift to sleep becomes my pulse and breath, the dreams I keep combined with memories of other rains I've known.... I sleep to wordless conversation of the falling rain.
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