This Day...(Rain In February)
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This day…
Wild and grey
A roaring sky
Unabashed rain
This day…
When it becomes so hard
To smother love
And confine it to discretion
This day…
Calls for words to unclothe
Words that like treasures lay buried
Beneath prudence
This day…
Calls for words
To pour just like rain
Without caution
Without inhibitions
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