I rained: I dripped big puddle tasting tears.
The rumpled duvet creased into waves, that I surfed and splashed in. I was hiding, but the oceans gave me a way. To you - who promised I'd be safe.
And lied.
I rained: I dripped big puddle tasting tears.
The rumpled duvet creased into waves, that I surfed and splashed in. I was hiding, but the oceans gave me a way. To you - who promised I'd be safe.
And lied.
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