forget the ink, the milk, the blood—
all was washed clean with the flood
we rose up from the falling waters
the fallen rain’s own sons and daughters
and none of this, none of this matters.
Showing posts with label Rain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rain. Show all posts
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
Rain
forget the ink, the milk, the blood—
all was washed clean with the flood
we rose up from the falling waters
the fallen rain’s own sons and daughters
and none of this, none of this matters.
Sunday, 25 October 2009
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