like frogs miss the rain in May
If loneliness that makes the loudest noise,
and simply that a speechless voice,
then I'm a frog in most dismay,
cause I miss you so, oh my symmetry,
like frogs miss the rain in May......
Thinking of someone, Khartoum, March 2008
posted by Shane Subramaniam @ 12:42 AM
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1 Comments:
I noticed this post a long time ago, shortly after you commented on my note "Rain Lily".
I kinda found it ironically amusing that you were writing about rain as well.
And I like what you wrote.
:)
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